Youths Poems - Poems about Youths

Bavila youths Rise up  And Act quickly Stand up And Speak loudly Don't give up And Continue speaking The truth daily Bivila youths, Have faith And truth. Trust yourselves As youngsters Who can shine than stars On the top stairs. ...

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Why the standing of African new generation? African youths come with words not swords, African youths come with motivational songs not guns sounds, African youths come with celestial orders ...

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African youths on good moves As they understand the situation which moves Day and night for their benefits and of others No matter how they face more challenges here and there. They can still focus on some good points Which concern  peace in the world, development of African  economy, African one currency and Africa of free borders. African youths...

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Today's youths are hyper-social; competing to stand out in crowds. And the right to privacy is an expectation of the past. Thanks to computer connections; today's youths are hyper-social. And use emojis to support the groups they identify with. Millennials equate friendship and approval with high numbers. Today's youths are hyper-social; communing with internet friends. Now, the latest generation can be instantly connected. And familiar with networking; today's youths are...

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Water flows from the silent dam With a crying noise of joy to slam The awaiting shouts of closed mouth Skydiving eyes in prayers closed northsouth The running around of hurray hurrying Hot food feeds the cup holder Up and down the street is the cardholder To settle for true love and light Having endure fear and pure fright The pleasing...

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Like a cheetah that's a natural born sprinter Tobi Amusan is the world fastest female sprinter And like an American Quarter Horse Tobi Amusan has become a discourse Having proven to be the world best In Oregon's and Birmingham's contest The hurdler's emergence is certainly unsudden A lesson for he who with his ambition plays chicken Like every tree with a seed to...

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YOUTHS AND DRUGS Youths are the nation's pride They're the precious treasure Spread all over far and wide Their values beyond measure Their minds're fragile as bubble Characters akin to a wet cement Easily they jump into trouble Must act fast, later no lament Innocence rules them by birth Environment puzzles the minds They want happiness and mirth But some souls simply blinds Unaware of...

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What else is more pleasurable for the youth, when they are able to stand amongst the youth; When they are not instructed by the old, but are then able to choose their path on own; When they tread steps beyond the comfort zone, and see with eyes their own, the world and truth; The youth has now to face the future...

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I have a secret: A very unbelievable one. It is a world of beauty in discreet, I do perceive is filled with fun. Why do I fear getting old? Whence Saturdays are always for youth. Whose body won't take hold, When flexing the best roads with Ruth. What else could save enough smooches on my...

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I fought to be at their conference, Wanting to make out the difference Of people of believed deference: Men long fond of being at the top And clearly humans one can’t just stop: Actors we would shower reverence And cite in Letters of Reference For their ostensible diligence And sweet appetite for indulgence But turned out it did a...

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A Forest Dance ———————————————— for a dance around the tree four youths link hands circling giggling into a cathartic collapse joyous over burrowed-under bridges above the ground of the nutrient-searching long mossy roots arms out and then they ran off the tree left sensing her ancient coarse bark crusted coat creaking as the winds hit and...

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I have a thought about an allergic love who knows if you had once as you claimt you will surely contact it to allergic....

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As we strive to make the world a better place Count me in As the world stands against rape Count me in As we no...

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Even so, I know the Words are hollow and, Tings like the tumors, I was still going to say, CRACKERBOOM! Perhaps, now that we've sapped the guardsmen, We may take visit to the house owner. We can now subdue the court, And sack the principal as well. CRAC..KER...BOOM!!!...

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We were; yes we were! Brewed for this day. Innured a yoked thicket. Offing but at the nose tip Till we had a stomach full Receiving more, yet, we keep. The bitter-tasting dark fluid. Which settles in our veins. Blurring our sight And quaking our feet. Our feet? Thorned for irrigation Of blood and sweat. The flower rejoiced; we winced. Perseverance replaced our view As Eldorado floods our sight....

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