School Epic Poems | Examples
These School Epic poems are examples of Epic poems about School. These are the best examples of Epic School poems written by international poets.
you must build a dream team to live your dream and the captain should not be your brother-inlaw. your 5% normal mental competency should be increased to ah hundred percent..negate energy on wasted time spent and hence move forward, do not internalize doubt and hearsay..hearsay said einstein can't get through high school. develop your own rules. to live your dream you must have a dream team, even the lone ranger had tonto.
Birth of a new world
I picked up the pen
My self
Yes by my self
No one showed me
It shadow
Neither did they point
To it
So never expect me
To drop it
Birth of a new world
Just as they show us
The world
Hold on who did
Was it the teacher
At school
Was it the leaders
Of today
Was it in the church
Was it at mosque
Were did they really
Showed us the world
Cos the one we know
Right now it's burning
At this moment
We are about to blow
So dark
Birth of a new world
I picked up the pen
Not just to write
I just want to draw
The world
And if that is all
I could do
I was be happy
To show the world
Another world another
Birth of a new world
Even doe am never
Perfect!!!!.
History is the mirror through which we see tomorrow.
She is the apartheid portrait and silhouette of liberty in Port Elizabeth.
In Cairo, the pyramids would show you her hidden hollows.
Through the Niger River, she led Frederik Lugard to Lagos.
She is the archeologist's land-mark of Blood Diamonds.
You could ask the Congo’s, Angolans, Liberians, and the Ivorians,
They would tell you that Free Town was never a free town.
Yes! Freedom is never free at all.
We were rivers of blood and forests of bones.
We were snapping twigs and broken glasses.
We were these and more, in search of a big Tomorrow.
Hurray now, the Tomorrow is here
Maybe not so ‘big’ (correct me if I’m wrong).
'Children are the leaders of tomorrow',
a songbook we were forced to buy at school many years ago,
My father had no money, ergo, I was forced to borrow.
It was the only way I could learn and sing along with my peers, damning my ego.
Alas, the leaders of today are still yesterday-leaders’ alter-ego
Are people not born because others should be gone?
How then would the beautiful ones come
when the ugly ones are still very much in form?
When exactly shall we see this big Tomorrow?
Saša Milivojev - A CHALICE OF GORE
Silence bites
Below school's stairs
Trickling tears of fervent gore
From thy brethren's veins
Their cups to the rim they pour
All is shattered in the blast
Heavens echoing with silence
Dracula is licking his lips
Threading fingers through their tears
Pouring for his laughing friends
Ask why, if you dare,
on your blood they're feasting
you may lose your ears
the screwdriver your skull may be piercing
Chainsaw by the school
Truckloads of dead bodies
Buckets of ice of kidneys galore
Bloody lakes bear witness
Yet the World 's watching
Mercilessly
My torn heart
Still is beating
While a crow my heart is eating!
In that chalice of gore
Flows all evil of the world
In it glisten child's eyes innocent
Shattered by the blitz
Voiceless stone
Sing of malice
Of the stake
Of the rope
Never will it pass
Our torment's toll
Rivers of blood will forever flow.
Saša Milivojev
Translated by Ljubica Yentl Tinska
visit: www.sasamilivojev.com
Rrrrrrr the bell just rang
School or kindergarten
Whatever, kids of all ages
Assembled in lines,
and the caregivers about to come,
Some kids crying cause their parents-
are living and this is my 3rd grade...
It's so hard growing up
Still at kindergarten,
Playing on-on
And hide-and-seek,
After recess its sleep time
Oh no not that again,
Hoping that I don't piss my red pants
That mom bought six weeks ago
Oh man, I'll get grounded again!
Hi, my name is Exam.
Some of you already know me.
Some will be seeing me for the first time.
I killed so many,
And I created so many.
I am the lesson taught in class,
Teachers have been preparing you for me.
They told you about me,
Finally it's an honor to meet you.
I am like labor,
You sweat through me.
I am like death,
You can't cheat me.
I am like devil,
Some don't like me.
But I am heaven,
I prepare you for the best.
I made so many dreams come true,
I opened so many businesses,
I created so many leaders,
Now I am ready to create you to be the best of the best.
I will be waiting for you.
Come prepared.
I like fighting, but I love it when you win
Maphatlalatse Masta Rj
The Living Poet
POVERTY
Poverty is being robbed of your property
it is being grabbed and thrown out of your own city.
Poverty is living in a candle when they is electricity
it is failing to give for charity.
Its a sad thing to be poor
it would be difficult to buy a cure.
Being poor is a disease for sure
it really cant define who you are.
When you are broke your views are useless
the rich make the rules just to increase your stress.
Lack of money can wound your fresh
that even your own thirsty is difficult to quench.
I work extra hard
submitting my plans to God
the giver and taker of Gold.
I sold lack and bought Plenty
am not going back to paying rent
but will do the exact thing i was sent.
Work to secure your future
then connect with nature
and you will patiently wait for your rapture.
Life has got no replays so every moment you have to capture.
EMMANUEL KABWE.
You are not the reason I am of my success.
I thank God I was manage to experience career life skills.now that you find out.you ***** like a freak.
You are not the reason I accomplish my life.
I made it through highschool, but you the cause of school drop outs.
You are not the reason I became a better parent.
But you are bunch of horrible parent.thats why children suffer.
You are nothing to me and you never will be.
For you never did anything for me.but I see how you going around trying to rob me from everything I own and accomplish as if you the one that provided them to me.
I wonder how many people from different countries you have rob before me and my son.
For your violation towards me and my son is noticed and will always be exposed by everyone and everyone around you.
You are nothing to me and always will be
May your pathetic behavior towards me kills you.
For you have a serious problem with yourself and it's not with me.
tomorrow
they said the youth
are the future
of tomorrow
still is yet to be
a reality
they always promise
us of a bright tomorrow
yet we finished school
to be a their thug
or their victims of
power
so our dreams dies
on every
tomorrow
tomorrow
is said take care of
the youth today
so they can lead tomorrows
solution
no that is the other way
around today
so somany I wonder
what will the future
bring for our
tomorrow
tomorrow
we all hope on tomorrow
we are dream of tomorrow
every wants to progress
in every tomorrow
so many fear tomorrow
I pray for our the tomorrow
of evey youth
I wish it get better
I wish we are in balance today
cos that will help build a better
tomorrow
Self maintained, call me Frank Sinatra I did it my way -
"Rocking Robin Must Be Love On The Brain"
Words from the wise men. Life is not a game, but it is a wheel of fortune with change everyday Society is weak. what they hear is what they say! and I'm not going to preach but this message is here to save. Meditate young souls with candle lights and Potent Sage. Seek knowledge not only of today's - Be mindful of the ancient yesterday's. Certify thy young self when you academically graduate. Forget not, with knowledge comes wealth.
Money comes and money goes
Sipping from my cup, till it overflows, the more you learn you'll always grow, that's how u get work and your money will show.
Life is a test survival of the fittest. what you see on TV are tricks to diminish Listen be wise and dissect the images portrayed most times in the media business ! Be wise think smart, school is the ticket to get what you want and make life how you live it, whether it's bad or good you must start so finish, the life you want isn't so far, haste makes waste get what ever you want by learning with grace !
Baby Melvin ; jubilation for you
We almost lost you
But we stopped mummy from killing you
Now mummy is happy to have you
When daddy left for good
Confusion and anger destroyed mummy
She did not know what to get you
So she wanted to make you an angel
Baby Melvin so determined
You yelled out and we came
To stop the monster called abortion
And give you a chance to bloom
Ten years down the line
You are a Sunday school leader
You win drama awards
You are best at your class and school
If we did not get you
If the monster abortion had won
You would not have been the source of our joy
The one we look up to for better lives
Thanks to you we will stop the monster
We will see more melvins
The monster must die
Every Melvin deserves a chance.
(by maria nyaboke)
Just educated
Gave me a space
I need a practical life
Gave me your advice
But Don't forget I have my mind
I have been sitting too many years
In those class room
Accumulating all forms of school
Lessons
So Many school exams I have passed few I fail
So many books I have read to accumulate your society certificate
That allow me to be a Morden slave
Oh yes a modern slavery to money
What can I do best ?
Was it all I was thought on those
Class room?
Hell no
Now am on the outside world
I go places
Another school of it own kind
A mighty school
Mostly on the street
I wonder and learn
I learn to think
So now I could see beyond
My eyes
All this life gives
Why do we make it a debt
All this nature bring
We do we destroy them
With All this educated people
Why is still no peace in our generation
So I refuse be called educated
I prefer to grow with my mind
For when one can't ask
Questions about our today
False reality sorry then you
Are only but
Just educated
This old man he was nothing special you say
That very well maybe be you see
Cause he never did set any records for anybody to read about
I don't think he even started any arguments or fights
If you ask no one knows anything at all about this old man
Just me you see he was after all my dad
He work hard for my brothers and me
Down at the mill from seven till' three
Mama packed his lunch everyday same two sandwich
Twenty two years one ham and the other peanut-butter/jelly he never
complained she was gonna fix it the same day in day out
Because my dad knew not to upset "the apple cart"
He was a soft spoken hard worked man who live by the bible and raised his family to live off the land
He worked in the mill all day and he farmed late most late every night
When sent his children to school and then on to college he saw we were all taken care of right
It was alright when god call him home for a job done right
Now I want say that I won't miss him a lot
But my daddy said if you cry
When I die
I will haunt you so don't cry
So I try
Heat rose from the pool
It was bathed only in the moonlight
At the end where the diving board sat was a lone float with ants on it
Now we all know that ants don't swim
So why were the ants on the float
Maybe because the bugs were on the boat in the pool on this so cool
Are they starting to have night school on the water in the pool
How did they get out there in water at night was a mircle from above
Did the devil do this to smite the lord
I come out to cool in the pool
I so wanted to bath in the moonlight
But what must I do with this school in my pool
Turn on my flood lights and give them a fright just maybe I can see if they
can swim or drown
Don't forget to zip your zipper.
Said thee old whipper snapper.
Life's too short, so be a good sport.
While we head to a resort.
After the high school prom tonight.
We can make whoopee, under a pine tree.
After I take you by the hand.
Then we'll see buckets of golden nuggets,
flowers and daffodils.
The we'll see puppets, all playing their trumpets,
very load and strong from the band.
So don't forget to zip your zipper.
Said thee old whipper snapper.
Life's too short, so give me all your support.
Before we head to a resort.
And before, we make love in the ocean sand..
Zip Your Zipper Poetry By Kim Robin Edwards
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