Best Young Adult Poems

Young adult where is your degree?
Young adult get a job and pay your taxes
Pay back your HELB loan and get cleared
Young adult get an anticorruption certificate
Young adult ensure you are Debt Free you must pay for it.

Young adult, Remember your responsibilities
The expectations from the society...

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Move along pages
Youth complies little
Breathing swiftens
Novel excuses no mortal
Heartbeat is a cannibal
Towards the novel
Extremities become red
As time brings down the senses
No human can endure
The pages therein
And heartache ensues
Over nothing real

Russell Sivey...

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Young adult where is your degree?
Young adult get a job and pay your taxes
Pay back your HELB loan and get cleared
Young adult get an anticorruption certificate
Young adult ensure you are Debt Free you must pay for it.

Young adult, Remember your responsibilities
The expectations from the society...

Continue reading...

Move along pages
Youth complies little
Breathing swiftens
Novel leaves nothing
But a heartbeat lost
Towards the novel
The internal contents read
As time brings down the senses
No human can endure
The pages therein
And heartache ensues
Over nothing real

Russell Sivey...

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I stood at the threshold 
Of a promising life,
Ready to step out bold,
Face challenges and strife.

I wanted to soar,
Like an eagle in the sky.
Eager to conquer more, 
To reach really high. 

One fateful day I awoke, 
To a painful, swollen knee,
In one terrible stroke,
It changed...

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I bit into the hardest of suckers
‘Cause I’m no longer a big huge baby
With moods a lot like teeter-totters.
Now, I’m who I always wanted to be....

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Addiction my Friend
Poet: Migdalia Torres


No one knows the shadows that fall when

addiction rules a minor’s soul

Addiction my friend that raises me

Lord help me not to pretend,

The hell I am going through to concord this

Addiction my friend, it will be to the end

Farewell to Hope, Love,...

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When I was a child, I wondered

Was deep sleep, death?

Was every morning a new life, a new incarnation?

Waking up, I found the people around me were the same

I was the same too, nothing changed

This cannot be death I rationalized

When I came of age, I wondered

Is...

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The Biblical book of Genesis poetically recounts the undetermined time of creation as happening in a week of seven days.  As I look back upon life, which has gone by so quickly, it seems that eighty-six plus years have been 
accomplished in a week...

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