Grade Poems - Poems about Grade

I never said you were fat. ,,Mhm, no, not at all" No, really, I said you are just *built stronger*. ,,yeah built stronger" ---------------------------------- ,,Don't eat addition food in kindergarten" ,,Eat slower, it's not healthy...Read the rest...

I don't believe you mao. When you chose to delve into love now, you would many things allow. Some will have a sort of flow, but there will be days were you feel kind of low. But somehow,...Read the rest...

Sing out loud like might beasts do comrades & me, in no retreat, of battles in past and others to be so no other cannon-fodder, of passion & quest, curry within, like tormented Reese, haunting memory’s...Read the rest...

,,School is mostly fun, not that bad" Yesterday I lost my paper sheet somewhere I needed to for the other day. I knew, it was 23:00. I knew, I am sleepy. I knew, I won't find it, just 6...Read the rest...

I feel ripped off. Here I am writing, with a band-aid wrapped around my finger and my nose running, I'm sick. I can't go to school. I'm missing a day and somehow there are always gaps. What was the...Read the rest...

Someone’s dreams and hopes set afloat, sail across the poetry soup, someone else’s tears, loss and heartache, has just made me weep in my room. I pen a song and sing it loud, laugh with a limerick I wrote, someone out...Read the rest...

They work They toil But nothing they receive They cry So loud to the lords But it seems It is all in vain What should they do? Sit and wait for death Or Go to the streets To find survival Alas! The poor find life hard However much They over...Read the rest...

Maybe you should talk to someone when your thoughts become a maze, when the silence in your heart speaks louder than your days. Maybe you should talk to someone when dreams feel out of reach, when the weight of what’s unspoken robs...Read the rest...

Flamboyant swashes; flaming crimson, could be my face, as the flyswatter-hand could impress such lettering upon my cheek. so I severed the crescent-angel of my imagination, dashed my dreamy cursive, expunged the end; held my breath as I curtailed the honey-alphabet. Nun...Read the rest...

Dear guys,size and weight doesn't really matter, A small mouse can make a hole in a...Read the rest...

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We had heard of the Queen of Merryland for weeks and weeks. Everyone wanted to see her, our imagination in high rising peaks. She came in with an entourage, and we stopped being excited. She looked persnickety, pinched,...Read the rest...

Grown men in fuzzy hats riding three-wheeled bikes Try to envision oldster type males on oversized trikes. One was a walrus, you cannot fool me at all, said the Prez And on his head, of course, he wore...Read the rest...

Beauty shoes for beauty toes. When it will stop, no one but knows. I felt like a princess when I saw these heels. Each toe was crying at the horribleness each feels. I had shoved them down into this...Read the rest...

The abandoned Mansion was once owned by the Adams Family. They were doing a terrific business in their lumberyard at the time. Day laborers who were not busy were sent over to build their home. It was gorgeous...Read the rest...