Inspiration Student Poems

Dusty pages unfurling in the beam of sunlight
Sniffing every character just as the writer's soul
Ringing in the real fresh memory of Bookrack
Riped leaves hovering in...

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(a poem in genZ slang)

square-up marys,
It’s junior year, in the ivie,
we’re gambling for big-chips.
so gambate, do-it-big!
It's time, buck-up or labron.
if you bunny rouble
homeskillets will hook-it-up
lovems...

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Sometimes we need to shatter what we thought mattered

Refocusing our vision for clues to update our point of view

As a student in how the heart...

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In the land of math, where numbers reign,
There lies a fiendish beast, a source of pain.
Calculus, its name, a demon of the mind,
Differential equations, its...

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When the long-retired English teacher sees a wildflower growing on its own
she lingers there a while 
as the memory of a student visits and brings...

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I latest piece is too long the poem section - so it's in "Short Stories." 

It's called "the writers." I could shorten it - but...

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White is for rice and brides - ready to commit.
White’s for ghosts and clouds or even carnations
but it should never, ever, be used for privilege
or...

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A Place To Relive

Spaces are berated
People are finders and keepers
Interestingly there is always a place to relive
Whether in your heart or the memories
Just make them...

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I was walking home down the lane,                  ...

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I am blessed,  
with your wonderful blessings. 
I am grateful,  
with your gratefulness. 
I am thankful, 
with a full heart of thankfulness. 


Date...

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When life seems unfair sometimes,
Just smile with tears in your eyes and say, 'cheers to the good times'.
Life's Just like a cycle
Soon your tears will...

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In the semi-arid suburb, Medina,
A high pitch of sound echoed.
It dopplered through misty shrubs.

A helical dawn goes tidally.
The Pathfinder: stepped,
deep nodded, starry-eyed,
Scarfed fragrant keffiyeh.

Reeled a...

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Waiting Anxiously To See,
Choreography Created by Me.
Where Did It Originate From?
I Can't Say That I Really Know.
Music Seems to Provide The Flow.
At First, I Might...

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Today I write just for you                                       ...

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You're now at the summit after years of clawing 
your way to the top of a towering mountain.
You have blood and dirt under your fingernails;...

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