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Best Class Poems

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Premium Member The Class Clown
He's the class clown, full of hijinks and pranks,
Puts tacks on your seat, swallows fish from the tank.
He's full of you-know-what and vinegar, energy galore,
Will...

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Categories: class, fun, funny, sad, school,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Daydreaming In Class
You will need a terrific setting.  The suck up kids are nodding. 
Make sure that your character is interesting. 
She says this in a...

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Categories: class, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Narrative
Class Reunion
Fifty-year class reunions are stricken with sadness:
Former classmates falling apart before my eyes.
Jane uses a walker, and Stan exhibits madness.
Wages of age foreshadow classmates’ demise.

In...

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Categories: class, irony, satire,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Notes On Dating a Latino: What You Don'T Learn In High School Spanish Class
One. Latino boys like Buffalo Wild Wings. It isn't clear why, but it's definitely emerging as a pattern.

Two. Latino boys are persistent. When he asks...

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Categories: class, boyfriend, culture, cute love,
Form: List
A Touch of Class
A Touch Of Class

A touch of class, I wish I had, but what is that?
To some people - it means to be rich. Others just
say,...

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Categories: class,
Form: Light Verse
Premium Member Stars and Those With Stripes
"America First",
is the worst.
Should not thinking of others,
be your thirst?
Those who are selfish,
end up being cursed!
Soon they'll be last,
instead of first.

Who among you,
prefers guns and...

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Categories: black african american, class,
Form: Political Verse



Humor Is My Inspiration
At awe by my mothers beautiful mind,
when it came to writing I always felt so blind.

Literature class advised us to write,
for the first time I...

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Categories: memory, me, class, class,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member Sweet Tooth
When I have a bag of candy
I have oh so many friends 
They all come gather around me
But it don’t last, it always ends

I guess...

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Categories: 3rd grade, angst, class,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member My African Sister
I am a white, middle class, American male; raised in a white, middle class American home.  I would not say that my upbringing included...

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© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: familyfamily, class, class, family,
Form: Narrative
Poverty Defines True Wealth
 Don't know if human's will ever see
 every soul born, is right where it's meant to be
For the rich to become the richest
 there...

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Categories: anger, care, change, class,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Over and Over Agin
sometimes i talk to myself, 
my mind is racing,
i dont know what to do...
so hard to explain.
depression isn't a stage
or a faze some kids go...

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Categories: class, childhood, dark, daughter, death,
Form: Free verse
The Color Missing
The Color Missing
Red, black, and blue are the colors of our work pens. Red is the color of the blood we spill on other people’s...

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Categories: class, abuse, age, art, business,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Mad Secretary
THE MAD SECRETARY

Hunched over the computer, I am  mystical,
With mental white gloves and a karate belt - 
A daylight cursor, but on my bicycle,
A...

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Categories: angel, career, caregiving, class,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member I'M Not Nosey But
I've never been one to nosey but
Looking through my net curtains
I just happened to have a pair of binoculars in my hand
I'm a curious kinda...

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© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: class, crazy, england, eve,
Form: Free verse
Trust the System
footsteps aimlessly
walking on their trails
beaten down and broken
shiny as the rails
the rails of the train
over used and rusted
crumbling ignored
the system that you trusted
the silence of...

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Categories: age, america, baptism, class,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry