School Free Verse Poems

These School Free Verse poems are examples of Free Verse poems about School. These are the best examples of Free Verse School poems written by international poets.

Sunset Sigh

pretend it was me and not you
in love. Cupid put down his arrows,
they were aimless, anyhow -
he sees that now.    

© Kim Rodrigues  

My mind is like-
Checkerboards. 
With organic patterns scattered in each square. 
A mind’s eye. 
A shaky eye which burns holes. 
Heavy breathing sometimes. 
But not

© Angelica Tao  

LEAF
imprint
remembered

on the school sidewalk
concrete, yet transcendent  
she gave this rare gift to me 

"one moment can live forever"

© David Crandall  

I once saw a soul hold a brush—
when my eyes first fell in love
with the Sistine Chapel ceiling.
Michelangelo, with the sweep of his hand,
took me

© Chanda Katonga   

How distant do you feel from our ideal life,
and how hard are you willing to go, to get there?
You’ve got to pull a big swing

© Anais Vionet  

SIMPLICITY

When little things were very small
And no-one worried much at all
The world was wide and very kind
And no-one ever got behind
And no-one had a useless

© John Puckett  

New from dyslexic temple mount...

of one mortal university 
undergraduate built in madly
the brainchild of one Forest Hadley
an a Ford able game paid top dollar
after being

© Matthew Harris  

I look in the mirror and what do I see?
A stranger, a ghost, pretending to be me.
Skin stretched tight on a frame I resent,
A body

© Juniper Stanley  

OF LIFE’S JOURNEY  

At birth, life’s journey is planned;
While there will be many tolls,
God’s GPS will guide you:-

© Millard Lowe  

The hollow remains unphotographed.
Memory, not landscape, frames it—
a road cleaving winter in two,
children laughing while gravity
negotiated its own terms.

Neighbors spoke without flourish.
Their kindness was practical,
never

© Mickey Grubb  

Everyone wears makeup.
Not just blush and eyeliner
but masks we paint in silence,
to hide the storms inside us.

We wear it
when we’re trying to come clean
from telling

© Amanda Balzarano  

Powerful is the art of school
To enlighten the spirits of the nation
To move burdens a cross the valleys, plains, mountains...
A school is a concrete atom

© Ankwasa Harlord  

I'm missing you all over again
And it's not because you gave me hope
It's not because I love you more now

I miss you every day, especially

© Sarah Hammond  

It’s a little complicated - what isn’t? But my plans have changed (again).
Under some pressure - but not really - I was able to switch

© Anais Vionet  

Rage.
Fury.
A constant burning anger.
A rage stemmed from generations of those who have come before me
An inheritance we have the right to own 
Something passed through

© Layla Riley-Hill