Struggle Poems - Poems about Struggle

... When I moved my Autistic class from a center to Oscar Middle It was a brand new school…everything…was brand new… It was the first time in our county Autistic students would be in a regular school......Read the rest...

...Justice has finally and ultimately prevailed. The flag of justice and equality is unveiled. Not only should the guilty commoners be jailed; Rich, flamboyant, opulent and powerful people Have thei......Read the rest...

... Tsunami Clinging to a tree, my might is numb, Teeth chattering, soaked in seaweed I succumb to the shores of doom, the tides violent surge Adrift and marooned all owed to a sudden urge After......Read the rest...

...Despicable How it drips down the side Bubbling up from the innards of the pot I can hear the sizzling The smell of the butter drenched corn I throw in a bit of salt and pepper To spice up t......Read the rest...

...There is an angel who sits upon my shoulder who goes by the name of Death, And though I cannot always see him, upon my neck I can always feel his breath As he whispers to me relentlessly, deftly us......Read the rest...

...We are here on this very tentative and frightening occasion to commiserate and forget, celebrate and remember but, most of all, to chose that path which will lead us to the rest of our lives. It seem......Read the rest...

...He sits there with defiance in his eyes and listens to the choir as it sings the final chorus before it dies, the room was packed with critics and a mountain of problems was climbing up the cliff and......Read the rest...

...Under the endless mantle of infinity, where ancient times hide their secrets, History is a nightmare shrouded in veils of dark mystery, A tapestry of shadows and lights, a labyrinth of untold desti......Read the rest...

...The information highway is paved with hope, With heavy traffic towards love's embrace. So while the ghosts of romance past lingers, The digital domain is stocked full for e......Read the rest...

...My Granddaughter wrote this a few years ago she is now 16 and since lost her mother when she was 15 at the time and 14 when she wrote this. I think we all will be glad to know that these young people......Read the rest...

...What is going on in his mind? Sometimes he breaks down and cry, what is going on in his mind? he was a champion before he dies. His strong arms and flexible muscles powered the ball in the hole a......Read the rest...

...An outcome more preferable than becoming a slave. Peace beyond dreaming on the way to my grave. Accused and found guilty, I was not remanded. Inflicting retributive punishment is what I was handed......Read the rest...

...Contemplating Civilization Roger White Civilization is the skin that covers the body of mankind. It warms man when he turns phlegmatic, cools man when he grows sanguine. Torn by conflict, Civili......Read the rest...

...Stared at two passionate lines for the longest time! What I wrote…as if in a trance, is this a verse? Tears fell, one after another… Every drop, every translucent pearl of grief Long encased in a......Read the rest...

...Pristine walls surround me, as the beeping hurts my ears. My vision blurs once more, and within moments I'm wheeled somewhere I can only describe as deafening. A young girl around my age scream......Read the rest...