Blackboards Poems - Poems about Blackboards

... You know you have a small apartment When Kellogg's Coco Pops echo Maybe our world is another planet's hell Sure wouldn't surprise me to know Why do psychics have to ask you your nam......Read the rest...

... Enough is enough of this seriousness Back to the sillies where I belong Here's something to ponder, my friends Why is the word 'abbreviation' so long I don't usually have to think t......Read the rest...

...The lesson was don’t speak with a mouthful, And not at all when grown folk speak. My pitiful plate burns on my lap, So too does my sister’s on hers. The dinner table sits too small to invite chil......Read the rest...

...In an attempt to document my worth to your esteemed organization, I hereby submit my unredacted resume. I was educated using blocks, books, chalk, blackboards and the slide rule. “Testing” was us......Read the rest...

...These long days strung upon such a short string, dreams all, dreams collected as a thread of life. These nights that arrive like blackboards - and all smudged with chalk. Do you wake and feel......Read the rest...

...on fibers coarse with little clay nibs are stained with indigo ink lines of cursive carefully formed seeking meaning to come forth chrome plated steel and laminate wood plastics ca......Read the rest...

...If guns don’t kill people Why are so many people dead Another moms child shot in the head Blackboards white chalk splattered in Red A teacher killed For something she said Victim after vict......Read the rest...

...The best time when you enjoy Most of being alive, Is somewhat gonna be over With the end of your school life. From playschool to primary From primary to high school It's a place where you ge......Read the rest...

...Pointedly poignant points portend pointillism. Pontiffs pontificate pointless pointers ponderously. Pompous poems populate Pompei pottery potently. Porous *********** portrays Portuguese porta pot......Read the rest...

... ~~~Second Grade Terrorists~~~ Chicago Public Schools I graduated in January, happy as a lark! I was able to enlighten young ones, no longer would they have to live in the dark! W......Read the rest...

...When shovels scrape and make screeches like fingernail grates on blackboards, you know the job is almost done. As shovels designed to scoop, when flipped over and made to rake, shriek their......Read the rest...

...I was taught to run, to shun, avoid. My falling down, my scrapped knee was the punishment of my betrayal. I suffered guilt for having too much, shame for too little. Love was earned through pen......Read the rest...

...Second row to the board! These words could not just be ignored I’m thinking but a vintage few Would even start to have a clue Nostalgia begs those days at school With......Read the rest...

...If you go downtown early morning You can see the shopkeepers setting Old treasures on the sidewalk, Writing their welcomes with chalk On little standing blackboards, Inviting you inside their st......Read the rest...

...Another dream My strength seeps from the cracks, crevices ripped in a single slip Reaching for hope again I left my chest wide open Streams of worth flow like lying children stealing qua......Read the rest...