Short Teenagers Poems
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snow on his head
fire in his bottom
hot potato in his mouth
thorns in his feet
preparing for marathon
with teenagers
My life has been a big storm
thunder
lightning
crashing of arguments
raising teenagers and
men who still need comforted
On Saturday night in Waikiki
The teenagers turn rather freaky
Though blue as a smurf
They all love to surf
Like a Kahanamoku tiki!
Two teenagers in love
no milking the cow
son, do I make myself clear
first love is the best
connie pachecho
1/10/17
Dandelion
Bright yellow flowers
Its delicate seeds
Blown by the wind
Some teenagers
Blown by the wind
Landing uncertain
Form: Shanzi
heart beats on when sees
mysterious feeling cause
teenagers first love
The wife can interpret wet dreams
(The neighbours all knew that, it seems)
They all think its grand
That she'll lend an hand
Whilst teenagers research X-tremes
A group of confused minds
Searching for different things
Love is
All the dreamt happiness
Plus all the forgotten pain
Coming together as one
For this mixed up group
Sometimes my work is the pits -
Teenagers popping their zits
With consummate art
They burp and they fart …
I still love my job to bits!
17th November 2015
it was everyone's hanging spot
the talk of the town teenagers
every afternoon during summer
that's where you'd find
the town kids
challenging their strength
swinging from the rope
The heat of summer in his dad's car
The son takes his date to gaze a star
Lover's lane shines on so bright
Two teenagers groins take flight
It was Dad's Chevy's best years by far
Touchy, moody beings,
Trying to be grown up.
Testing parents' limits,
Trapped in hormonal flux,
Turmoil at the ready,
Trust issues do abound.
Treat with love and patience.
7/30/19
They roar up the street in a thunderous way
Where are they heading? The great big highway?
The engine whines as they push the metal down.
We hear teenagers’ cars straining all over town.
Las Vegas, big win. The coins are flying.
Casino is broke. Heart attacks. Someone's dying.
On Power Plant two teenagers were playing.
With buttons and wires, just pushing and cutting ;-D
(ABC)
Alone Beauty Could Die
Empty For Getting High
In Just Knowledge Lessons
Many Negate Own Progressions
Quoted Relatively Sublime
Teenagers Using Vine
Would X-ray's Yield Zany?
Catcher
in the rye-
disillusion
rides a one trick
pony
Tribute inspired by the news J D Salinger died last week.He captured the mind of teenagers
before the term was invented in the 50's
Away in a doorway, of a shop that sells beds,
The homeless teenagers lay down their young heads.
A silver band’s playing, the youngsters awake.
It’s the Salvation Army with hot soup and cake.
How do you push the buttons?
The teenagers looked at each other and shrugged.
The princess phone was from 1967.
Modern and high tech then no doubt.
How do you get it to start?
There are no buttons!
Nap
Babies like them
Angers toddler child
Cranky attitude puts me there
Research says teenagers need them the most
They are the hardest to convince
Bones and teeth need them bad
Old people game
Nap
On warm May days,
teenagers dress for their prom dates.
On warm May days,
we moms receive our well-earned praise.
For many, graduation waits;
accomplishments, each celebrates
on warm May days.
Drivers these days have an aggressive fever
It's a wonder there are not more accidents per meter
I obey all the rules
Except around schools
Think there are too many teenagers by the liter
tall fin terrifies
people screaming now
bedlam at the beach
teenagers running
people are screaming
terrifying
horrifying
chilling nightmare
great white sighted
enormous
unwelcome
visitor
gnawing
jawing
shark
Buried 6ft. below lays something no one will forget.
It is part of everything.
Feeding teenagers and telling them how to live.
On its way to hell.
Can it be revived? Will it come back alive?
Or will it rest and stay crucified?
There are teenagers knocking and ringing
the bells of the elderly nearby at night
waves of stealing cars and items of homes,
Clockwork Orange returns installing fear
but now it real and beyond belief
Armageddon near?
A loud noise jars my senses
Rips me away from creative thoughts
And steals my inner serenity.
Is it a passing truck back-firing?
Or a teenagers glass-pack shouting
"Notice me, you fool,
I am
Macho man!"
written August 2, 2021