Teen Narrative Poems
These Teen Narrative poems are examples of Narrative poems about Teen. These are the best examples of Narrative Teen poems written by international poets.
The Hotel Caretaker
by Brendan J. Simons
How unparticular the day had particularly been,
On March the third of two-thousand and eighteen,
For the caretaker at an historic Adirondack Inn,
Had lacked company, and therefore,...
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death, grief, introspection, march,
The Cougar and The Deer
by David Welch
When I was just a little boy
we picnicked under alpine skies,
one time a mule deer strolled out
and fed in the meadow nearby.
Tall, curving antlers rising...
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age, fear, growing up,
Mimshak
by Rick Folker
Mimshak*
by
Rick Folker
As the Lord lives, it must be the Lord himself who will strike him, whether the time comes for him to die, or he...
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murder, violence,
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america, angel, christian, community,
Bitter Pill
by Teddy Kimathi
She forgot how it feels like to sleep;
dreams only take her back to her past,
which she tries to forget,
repressing them with pot and sleeping pills.
She...
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abuse, anger, girl, life,
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angel, anger, blessing, chicago,
A Thousand Times Your Name
by Darren White
While the light is still shining, I take my notepad to the window sill, and with my ink blue pencil write your name and again........
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boyfriend, happy, love, men,
My Love, My All
by Linda Lindsey
The classroom door snapped shut.
Students looked up from their work.
In walked a teen with a red crew cut.
I listened to the sound made by his...
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love,
She wants fast life
by Teddy Kimathi
A high school graduate sits at a liquor store,
looking at her life sweetly slipping in the hands
of people she calls friends.
Every guy in the street...
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imagery, life, sad, teen,
Freakshow Club
by Teddy Kimathi
She excitedly entered the house;
dry leaves and grass were fiddling
against each other in the night wind,
from behind her.
As she walked in the house,
the wooden floor...
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dark, halloween, horror, night,
A Life Changing 'Misdial'
by curtis johnson
A Life Changing Misdial
One of my favorite poems is Robert Frost’s “Road Not Taken”, which I read for the first time in high school. ...
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adventure, change, chicago, education,
Great Grand Father
by curtis johnson
Great Grand Father
Two years ago I sat at our dinning room table and told a short story
To my grand children. The story was...
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blessing, childhood, courage, family,
One Sure Kid
by curtis johnson
Once upon a time there lived a little boy. Raised amidst poverty and apartheid,
his world was one in which ignorance was hard to beat.
When...
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birth, black african american,
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age, girlfriend, love, romance,
Don't throw it away
by Cmack Estevez
Don’t throw it away
I never had lots of people that actually believed in me as a kid . I always had these delusional thoughts...
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age, black african american,
Bored in Manhattan
by Tiffany Diaz
Walk the streets, Passed the subway trains
Echos of piss and debris, Filled streets
Rushed paces, Sky scrapers withhold glory
Look onto and pass, The...
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adventure, art, city, environment,
First Love
by Maura Webb
that old song came on the radio today.
I smiled softly, letting my hair meet the gentle force of the wind through the windows of my...
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emotions, kiss, longing, loss,
Society
by Maura Webb
I was in second grade when I started comparing myself to other girls.
I asked myself, “why am i not her?” “why are my thighs bigger?”...
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growing up, high school,
TGIF
by Mel Marakalala
TGIF, TGIF, TGIF, TGIF;
Four letters and my best friends.
"You go next,"
Into the chasing room I went.
I came out after some moments, "What a lovely red...
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best friend, betrayal, girl,
This is a girl
by lysette marshall
This is a girl. She cried. She died everyday. Over and over again.
"Why is she still walking around if you say she is...
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butterfly, deep, depression, emotions,