Prolific Poets

Some of our outstanding poems from our truly prolific poets!

The warmness of a blanket means to me
It is filled with joy and a touch of cotton
Can't you see what the blanket means to me?
It's fluffy with warmness
Can't you see what my blanket means to me?
With a touch of color and joy
Can't you see what the blanket means to me?
I can sleep under the blanket
I feel like I'm on a really big cloud
Can't you see what it means to me?

                                                       -Puppies2

Where Poetry Hides

Poetry hides in the small sense of places,
Maybe even the most unique of tastes,
Even in the tropical places
Of the ocean,
Or maybe in the slightest bit of motion.

When poetry comes,
You'll know when you see it,
And the way to make a poem,
You'll be able to unlock it.

So if you find where poetry hides,
In the smallest of places,
Or even in the biggest of temptation.

And remember if you can't even see it,
Then just try to feel it.

                                        -GreekGuy

Autumn

Back to school,
Seeing friends,
Teachers, projects, assignments.
September ends, October begins,
Pumpkins, leaves, CANDY!
Candy door to door,
What more could a kid want?

Time rolls on,
New chances, different routines,
Colder weather,
Preparing for winter.
Thanksgiving a time for a feast,
Seeing family,
Stuff yourself silly,
Winter's just around the corner,
But for now it's still autumn.

                              -SmartyPants