Education Heart Poems

  The world is wrong
    'We' are right

  Bang go our drums
     day and night:

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                   Heart of my heart,
  ...

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Could have wished, would have shown me earlier,
If it weren't only for the tranquil color,
Covering energy, wasted serene past finally dissipated,
Uncomfortable in others' comfort, glossy...

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We find ourselves with you in time, 
Thoughts of you are roaming our minds
Angels playing music at the Gate
Heaven will be Home; let's call it...

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AFTER CUMMINGS POEMS

These are poems I wrote after the poems of e. e. cummings...


teacher
by michael r. burch, age 16-17

teacher, take a look at my life,
for...

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Stimming Towards Euphoria

She be riding on that trans train
Lost her wit and half her brain
Next time that I see her
She won't be the woman I...

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 Written: August 29, 2023
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In a world of normal minds, they say,
As thoughts are bound in an adducible way,
A crucial realm of wisdom, often quoted,
Resides...

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The disgusting side of Jack's nature
Is his bearing of Doctor's stature
A will to give medical lecture
The Doctors robe drape in bold picture...

Feel Jack would his...

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The Heart Of Poetry

Lost in thoughts that fill my mind
Dreams and visions intertwined
Daydreaming takes me away
To a place where I can play

My imagination runs wild
Creating...

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MY heart weeps for humanity
I pray for the people of the World.
Endemics, earthquakes, floods and hurricanes
devastating people's lives.

Children being slaughtered in their classrooms, by weapons...

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I AM A Foster Child THAT FAUGHT AGAINST SOCIETIES STIGMA 
    In a world off track from thoughts like mine.  
In...

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A single drop is enough to make you sick.
Double Game it is Either Bullet or Injection.
Even a little mosquito is enough to torture.
Motivational speakers are...

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Dim pink lights  blossom in the air
A rat trapped plotted wisely to attract lover
I was sitting just below the full moon
Not for trapped but...

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By Erastus "Popyeny" Shipuleni

The heart is the Island inside me and you.
It speaks the language of its own, have its own way of doing reacting.

It...

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I think my muse is dead,
Or chooses to ignore
This aged so-called poet
Who should have died before
Her muse
Because this is a poetic law.
What is the good...

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