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Walkout Poems - Poems about Walkout


Premium Member Save the Innocent
...Carnage at churches & clubs Mass shootings at concerts & malls Massacres at schools & theaters Our children walkout today Peacefully protesting gun violence Background checks for all Bump sto......

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Categories: walkout, innocence, life, political, violence,
Form: Free verse
Thugging For Peace, Part I
...Max Clayborn head there was a walkout coming, being orchestrated by his high school, they proclaimed they were fighting gun violence, but to Max they just sounded like fools. They said nobody was......

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Categories: walkout, confidence, freedom, mother, political,
Form: Narrative



When Words Fail
... February fourteenth shock, headline news, no valentine. Fourteen students stilled, shot without regard for who they were or who they might become, in complete shock, their families and......

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Categories: walkout, anti bullying, teacher, violence,
Form: Blank verse
America Wasn'T So Bad Back Then
...We have something in common, a fellow I talk to now and then. We’re about the same age and perhaps the only ones in the diner who think our past lives are interesting. So when the two of us shoot the......

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Categories: walkout, america,
Form: Prose
The Final Goodbye
...It was always something for me but for you it was nothing, And so I blame myself for everything. Many times I thought it would be wrong, But thanks for making me realize loud with a gong. For ......

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Categories: walkout, friendship, goodbye, how i
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Difference Between Judgment and Aid
...The council meets, all hours, to hear old batty dames yell, what a *****, we don't think she's a good person, because she doesn't look and act like us. The soldier's hall considers, is it fair to......

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Categories: walkout, abuse, betrayal, character, children,
Form: Couplet
Dear Dad,
...Dear Dad,   I love you. They're three simple one syllable words, and yet three of the words I never remember hearing from you. You say it to them, but never to me. Everyday I'm stuck asking myself th......

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Categories: walkout, slam, me, love, may,
Form: Free verse
Trader of Myself
...TRADER OF MYSELF. Selling wrestle my pains, Never an alternative to any Sister know as saint. All I work is in vain. Trading has reframed my name, Reshaped my ways. Only shame......

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Categories: walkout, lost love,
Form: Couplet
A Boxers Prayer
...Lord,let my legs move, so i can walk to the middle of the ring, let my arms work hard to gather many points. Lord,let my ears hear, so i can listen to my coach, lt my waist bend, to move fro......

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Categories: walkout, sports, me, me,
Form: Sonnet

Book: Reflection on the Important Things