Space

It’s nothingness, but galaxies and stars are among it There could be undiscovered life Undiscovered life could be light-years away Do wormholes exist? Do aliens exist? Do black holes take you somewhere? Space Continue reading Space

Annoying Siblings

I knew they were Annoying from the begging Then they got more annoying And more annoying They got stupider And stupider CaN YoU PlAy WiTh Me WiLl yOu play wItH mE YOU’RE PLAYING WITH ME! Bad luck from the beginning Continue reading Annoying Siblings

Bird

Bird = A bird More graceful than a flamingo Colors cross its body in patterns Soft feathers With fiery flare Are what gives it its colors Its song so beautiful It flies around the rainforest Delivering happiness With its songs Continue reading Bird

My Self Portrait Poem

Words lead me down the English river Swirling Clashing Writing I lean against the wall Laughing Joking Talking with the people I love most Blood sucking vampires Carved pumpkins Pretty princesses Twirl Dresses fan out Sweet and orange Mango Creamy and soft Mango Love Continue reading My Self Portrait Poem

Time

Time always hating you So slow when you want it to go fast Goes so fast when you want it to go slow Time always hating you Tick tick tick Time is one thing you can never control Continue reading Time

Brasil

A place where I feel like I’m home A place where I can understand people A place where my family lives A place I love with my heart Brasil Is My Home Continue reading Brasil

My Drip

My Jordan 4s are better than your Diors, I’m styling everything, people love what I wear, I call it drip, and fashion. That’s my game, Having the fame, with my drip, my drip. The definition of drip, is swagger clothes, How you look. Maybe, to know about it more, Open up a book. To learn the style, it won’t take a while. But, what it does take, is money in your back account, But it’s worth it, my drip, my drip, my drip, Drip is mostly worn by celebrities, Like Jordans from James Corden, my drip My drip, my drip. Continue reading My Drip

Flowers

They stand in the tall grass Showing their beautiful Red, pink, blue, and yellow skirts off to everyone They smell amazing Blowing in the wind Continue reading Flowers

Secrets

Whispers Whispers of secrets never to be told Locked in a box without a key They will never ever ever break They will wring and wiggle, struggle under the restraints Silenced by all, a lost piece of knowledge never to be found Ever . . . Ever . . . Ever Again . . . . . . . . . Continue reading Secrets

Life

No one knows the cat that mutates in me. No one knows my heart is a bloody psycho. No one knows the life I softly yearn. But I do. I do. I will wake today and burn my sadness. I will walk today and drown in happiness. I will live until I’ll softly die in the future. Continue reading Life

This Poem

I didn’t know about this poem I really didn’t know I didn’t know about this poem When I publish it will be No, I didn’t know about this poem I really didn’t care I didn’t know about this poem And I didn’t really prepare Continue reading This Poem

My Drip

My Jordan 4s are better than your Diors. I’m dripping out, while you tripped out. My drip is fire, my drip is sick, your drip is worse than a stick. Vibing with my Supreme beanie. While you be vibing with your beanie from Adidas. All I’m saying, is my drip is fire, but yours is in a dire state. Continue reading My Drip

Ode to Sleep

I like to sleep, sleeping’s greatI like to sleep, I wake up lateIt feels like three seconds when I sleepMy dreams are long and really deepI go to sleep, then I wake upGo to school, and get home, play games, thenI sleep, I like to sleep, ode to sleep Continue reading Ode to Sleep

Dark Times

In these dark times Where the blood spills And the world seems overcome by thrills People fight for power and control But the truth is they have no soul War War It’s a vicious game People die For glory and fame Brothers and sisters Torn apart Yet the war machine never loses heart Mothers suffer Children cry Fathers lose their will to try Lives left in ruins Hearts in pain All just to feed The beast of gain War War It’s a vicious game People die for glory and fame Leaders spew forth Their lies and deceit Innocent people Pay … Continue reading Dark Times

Gender Discrimination

Gender discrimination In different nations How does gender discrimination Happen in different stations How women How women How women Stand up for themselves The government needs to have a revelation About gender discrimination Or there’s gonna be a revolution About gender discrimination And, men have to have a realization About the state of our nation Cause women just don’t get education And, women will take over Congress, so just be patient The government has a sensation That they will have to lamintation Every poster that says Women have rights Women have rights Women Women Women have rights And if you … Continue reading Gender Discrimination

War

War has been here for a long time War has put pain in our lives War has split our families apart War has hurt our people War has never been our friend Will war ever die? Continue reading War

Self Portrait Poem

Jumping over the river, Manhattan Behind me. But, Brooklyn awaits. Taking the subway back to the old Village, back to the dojo brown belt, Black stripe on me. A daughter, a sister, a granddaughter, That’s what I am. I used to be the little one, the only one. But, then she showed up running around, Being all crazy. The T.V. is on, what to watch? We’ve seen Everything, but movie night never dies. Surrounded by Bobs. Bob, Bub, Bobyett, Bobiiiiiii, Boba, Bobico, Bobel, and me, Bobet. Middle school next year, kind of nervous But it will be okay, got some … Continue reading Self Portrait Poem

Two Minute Timer

A blue container of time, is measured with grains of sand, like silk so fine ticking away. What’s left to say? Steadily going, never slowing counting down is the fate that it’s bound. Ticking away. What’s left to say? The clear walls muffling the grains of sand stumbling making tiny “piffs” against the sand. Ticking away. What’s left to say? Continue reading Two Minute Timer

RPM

As the RPM gauge resets, its like a whole new journey. A fresh start, a whole new gear ready to be pushed to its limits. As the turbocharger whirs and the supercharger screams, the mustang races down the highway. Continue reading RPM