Short Adolescents Poems
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“Hair today, gone tomorrow” an old expression
Another is “Never to late to make a first impression”
Old sayings you hear
While having a beer
With a bunch of buddies and acting like adolescents
Categories:
adolescents, fun,
Form:
Limerick
“Hair today, gone tomorrow is an old expression”
Another is “Never too late to make a first impression”
Old sayings you hear
While having a beer
With some buddies and acting like a bunch of adolescents
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
adolescents, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Take my words
Gently
As a thorn-crested rose
Beauty
Shielded by doubt
Shivering
In its self-ness
Caress my words
As infants
Seeking
Sustenance
Toddlers
Tumbling
Over one another
Adolescents
Unsure
of their meaning
Challenge my words
That they
May be honed
Matured
Aged
In the silent cellars
Of poetry
Categories:
adolescents, poetry, self, words,
Form:
Free verse
Children begin to read and write
learn to communicate with others
wonders and worlds revealed.
Adolescents hone those skills
insatiable hunger grows within
inhibited imagination relaxed.
Young adults open to thought
create new-found concepts to marvel
limitless knowledge spread before.
Aged and wise now understood
in a life magnificent and full
our learning never ends.
Categories:
adolescents, education, imagination, philosophy,
Form:
Narrative
Video games control kids minds
In a lesser way than parents do
Definitely gives a channel for frustration
Extreme aggravation, or even humiliation
Or allows them to explore new world and improve reflexes
Games are just that, they're games
A parents job is to take control and if they don't agree with it
Make your kid play something else.
Especially when they're adolescents, they need
Structure. If parents don't provide it then we're all in trouble.
Categories:
adolescents, adventure, caregiving, freedom, parents, parents,
Form:
Acrostic
WATCHING MY BOYS BECOME MEN WHAT A JOY TO BEHOLD .ALWAYS FIGHTING AND
YELLING TRUTH BE TOLD. NOW AS ADOLESCENTS FADES AND MANHOOD BEGINS IT IS
WONDERFUL TO SEE THAT THEY HAVE BECOME FRIENDS. I TOLD THEM AS KIDS THAT
THIS IS HOW IT WOULD BE, THEY BOTH LAUGHED AND SAID"NOT ME". SO DIFFERENT
ARE MY BOYS SEEMS STRANGE THEY'VE SHARED THE SAME JOYS AND SAME PAIN.
DIFFERENT AS THEY MAYBE AND I DON'T KNOW HOW IT ALL ENDS AS LONG AS THEY
REMAIN FRIENDS
Categories:
adolescents, family, life,
Form:
Ballad