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Best Backpacks Poems

Below are the all-time best Backpacks poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of backpacks poems written by PoetrySoup members


A Day In School, Thru Autistic Eyes
alarm goes off*
I sit straight up startled and scared
Just my alarm, I hit the button
Get up and go to the bathroom
I brush my teeth with...

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Categories: backpacks, child, childhood, emotions, feelings,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member The Good Girl
The Good Girl

Penny has always been a good girl, now she is a good wife. She lives in a good neighborhood, drives a nice car,...

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Categories: backpacks, passion, sensual, sexy,
Form: Prose
Head On Bed Collision
Asleep before the head hits the pillow
Head filled with vivid colors swirling, amassing, mixing outside the lines 
Transgressions grow skyward like a bean stalk becoming...

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Categories: backpacks, anxiety, confusion, dream, peace,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Dance of the Seasons
September gone, October here, November in our sights.
Fall magic floats all around in orange and brown highlights.
Prancing sunlight sprinkled on leaves of gold soon delights.
September...

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Categories: backpacks, seasons,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Mondays
Mondays were school days.
Mondays were rule days.
Mondays can be cruel days.

Sundays make me sing
but Mondays bring
open books,
a crooked look from the boss,
leaving crying children
with their...

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Categories: backpacks, day,
Form: Free verse



The Wonderful World of Kindergarten
Books and erasers on pencils
Alphabet and numbered stencils
A plastic chair attached to
A desk reserved just for you
Chalk boards are for taking notes
A cubby for backpacks...

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Categories: backpacks, children, kindergarten, school,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Way Back Then When I Was Ten
Way back then when I was ten
the year was nineteen ninety-three,
Mom was so proud when I said aloud
that I made the school spelling bee.

Days of...

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Categories: backpacks, childhood, fun, growing up,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Cascade Adventures - Part 1
It's been four years since I've seen so much as an insignificant mountain creek. Been overburdened with comfort, now frantic with nature withdrawals, having to...

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Categories: backpacks, adventure, friend, mountains, nature,
Form: Haibun
When You'Re Just a Teen
When you're just a Teen 

(Verse 1)
Backpacks, notebooks
Hair done 
What a good look(look)
Let's start with my shoe game 
It's on point
Can't explain
Peer pressure 
Don't crumble...

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Categories: backpacks, age, baby,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Cascade Adventures --- Pt 1
It's been four years since I've seen so much as an insignificant mountain creek. I've been overburdened with comfort, now frantic with nature withdrawals and...

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Categories: backpacks, adventure, beauty, childhood, confidence,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member Waiting
I remember 
That summer 
Days in slow motion
Longer nights
Nothing to do
Bored
And angry
I enlisted.

Military orders
In breast pocket
Standing In formation
Gear
Next to my right leg
Family, friends and memories
Lurking
Somewhere...

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Categories: backpacks, lifewords, me,
Form: Narrative
Hockey Time
You know that summertime is gone
		when a chill is in the air
		when snow is in the forecast
		and hockey sticks appear
		when kids with toques and earmuffs
		show...

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Categories: backpacks, sports,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Dreamers Dream
Dreamers Dream
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Categories: backpacks, dream,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member High Sierra
The camping life is all we need to cherish a vacation
The low stretched arms of mountains, spread, have called for our attention 
Our summer place,...

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Categories: backpacks, family, happiness, happy, mountains,
Form: Free verse
How Can I Keep From Staring
They say it’s rude to stare 
But staring is caring 
So forgive me if I’m staring
I’d have you know it’s for a good cause
I’m looking...

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Categories: backpacks, america, care, destiny, success,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Reflection on the Important Things