After School(A) Poems - Poems about After School(A)

I had lunch with Randy, between classes today. It was a perfect day. The sky was an infinite, capri blue, the wind was stirring the environment, clouds were wispy and on high - in the...Read the rest...

Chitter chatter bitter batter I am trying to think Chitter Chatter Can I eat with you? I turn and growl. They leave quickly. Chitter chatter bitter batter Same story as yesterday and the day before Chitter chatter bitter batter Principal who is my boss...Read the rest...

You were like the last page of an old notebook Which I doodled on and scribbled on Torn off So that others couldn’t see it Couldn’t peep in To the place I displayed my soul on A chapter better...Read the rest...

The school year’s ending. ‘Spring Fling’ is tonight (Saturday) the biggest event (concert) of the year, and next week - final exams. It’s hard to believe that I’ll be a senior in about 2...Read the rest...

The days were brighter then, When without the slightest effort, I’d succeed in making a good impression. Now it seems no one knows me to be “good”, How will they? I’ve hardly provided any proof I used to swim...Read the rest...

I’m in the residential dining hall with my suitemates Lisa and Sunny. We’re talking about sausages. Why? Because April 30th is ‘National Sausage day.” Someone mentioned that when I complained about the beyond-meat hot dog atrocities they...Read the rest...

Fluffy is how I view myself, No sitting around for me on a closet shelf! Teasing me will get you nowhere, ...Read the rest...

Do mem’ries of the Inverted Fountain Well past midnight with Irene still remain? Do you recall the way from the bus stop To the Kerckhoff Coffee House in the rain? “From the bus stop, start with Lot...Read the rest...

My bf works in Geneva, Switzerland. I go to school in New Haven. We Facetime a lot - but it’s not ideal. “I wanted to tell you, that it’s been nice.” I told him somberly. “What...Read the rest...

Oh, the 1990's, songs by Seattle grunge, and boy band's romanticism. Daughter was a cheerleader beauty, blonde effervescence. Petite strength, with her smile of enthusiasm, tossed up in adolescent flight.. Friday night varsity football games, roaring bonfire for the Homecoming in October's night of a...Read the rest...

to and fro, the winding roads, noise and din, laughing some, some in tears wave to their kin, fresh faces, childhood dreams, away they go, count them in, count them out, so we all know, that somewhere between coldness...Read the rest...

Everything’s been frantic since the break. What people don’t tell you about college, is that you’re just tired ALL of the time. I’m so tired, yawn ‘scuse me. So if you’re planning to talk to me, bring coffee, make some...Read the rest...

Children like to play hide and seek to misguide, even in school bus after their pickup for the ride. So, all the drivers, your careful vigilance is thus due, be extra patient, don’t let the playful kids...Read the rest...

To move, a person crawls, then walks. Two wheels A frame with a seat That same person Takes the 3 and works them together Into a bike. Aha! To move, hop on, and pedal Understanding blossoms... Parts alone equal what they’ve been Parts together... equal...Read the rest...

I hate being the 'incident' of your story Hate how you once made my heart beat so fast Hate how I get a reminder of you Now we're just strangers that sometimes walk past. A memory I can't...Read the rest...