METAPHOR

by TWILIGHT REYES

A rose                                                                                                                                       So beautiful                                                                                                                          Unique, and yet the same                                                                                                        Its petals so delicate                                                                                                         Blooms at different times                                                                                                    Fades and wilts away too                                                                                                            So happy at times                                                                                                                       Sad at others                                                                                                                          Pretty, delicate, beautiful                                                                                                          Me, don’t know it                                                                                                                   Don’t get told it enough                                                                                                             Not reminded                                                                                                                          But am, and it is                                                                                                                                        We are                                                                                                                                                       Beautiful, unique, different                                                                                                             Alike                                                                                                                                              A rose

by MCKINLEY WILLIAMS

A book you can open and close it,                                                                                             find out what secrets it holds, learn valuable information,                                                                       like an English book, you can find out what it means                                                                 when you put something in quotation marks                                                                                  or a history book you can find out who discovered a nation, or a math book                                            that has geometry or trigonometry, or even an economics book                                              so you can learn about this nation’s economy.                                                                          But see, I too am like a book                                                                                                       You can open or close me, and                                                                                                                    you may be able to find out                                                                                         what secrets I hold

MOMENT IN THE MIDDLE

 

by SARA RAY

I am in the middle of writing down my feelings                                                                          For you                                                                                                                                 When you walk in                                                                                                                            I cover my thoughts with my arm                                                                                                     As I turn to look at you                                                                                                                   You ask if I’m coming down for dinner                                                                                               Of course, that’s all it is, I give you a yes                                                                                And a smile                                                                                                                                        I would never miss one of your meals                                                                                         Your cooking is wonderful even if you don’t think so                                                                       You return a smile and leave                                                                                                     The door open just a crack                                                                                                            I stare blankly at the door wondering if                                                                                    You’re going to come back and say                                                                                      Something else. But you don’t                                                                                                                           So I stand                                                                                                                                     To head down for dinner

BY SANDRA XU

I’m in the middle                                                                                                                           of the distant sky and the rocky ground                                                                                           I stand tall for my loved ones                                                                                                          I stay strong for my dreams                                                                                                           I’m in the middle of no where                                                                                                             Lost off my path and                                                                                                               Alone                                                                                                                                                 But still hoping still striving still loving                                                                                               I’m in the middle of the positivity through the negativity                                                              The glimpse of a shining star leading me towards                                                                     The hidden trail, covered with the darkness                                                                                         In hearts of the people, the smile among the empty souls

DISTANCE  by MELEM  

4:00’ ish, gloomy sky, school afternoon                                                                                          I could see his white shirt from here                                                                                          This distance was fine by me                                                                                                      From this dusty white block I sat on                                                                                             As he and Julian slowly strolled up the slightly steep hill                                                           I became nervous                                                                                                                            Nervous to be around an old time friend, now my boyfriend                                                  Ha, I was nervous to be around the same guy I used to pick on, I used to hit

“You guys argue like a married couple, “ is what Mrs Rose told him                                              Behind my back as a joke

To be a friend to my friend bcause we’d grown older                                                                     Taller, hotter, slightly more mature, distant                                                                                  I was nervous to be his dream girl that he always used to describe to me

Thing is,                                                                                                                                      He was head over heels for me and I had the nerve to be nervous                                             Scared to be what he needed

TWO By NIA                                                                                                                                  1.                                                                                                                                                          I’m in the middle of a crowd                                                                                               Where I don’t belong                                                                                                            Stick out like a sore thumb                                                                                                              I’m in the middle of madness, uncontrollable                                                                               I’m in the middle of no where                                                                                                       Lost, confused, and unsure                                                                                                            I’m in the middle of b.s., likes, emotions

2.                                                                                                                                         It’s June 1st, 2013                                                                                                          8:25 PM                                                                                                                                   Prom night                                                                                                                                        I have emerald and gold dress                                                                                                 Ombre dyed hair                                                                                                                           I walk with my handsome prom date                                                                                       Inside the Greek Orthodox                                                                                                  Hearing the song of Calvin Harris: “Feel So Close”                                                                        As our feet enter the room                                                                                                              My body fills with joy.

SPRING INTO SUMMER

By SANDRA

It’s spring and I‘m surrounded by the beauty of nature                                                          It’s spring, bounded by floral prints and pastel pinks                                                                    I hear birds chirping in the air                                                                                                        It’s spring and I, allergies and pain                                                                                               It’s spring I sang, breezing through the flower patches                                                         Breathing beneath the trees                                                                                        Embracing my love and everyone around me                                                                             It’s spring and I, a new ending and soon to be beginning

It’s spring and I….

BY SAIDE                                                                                                                                      In spring I dance                                                                                                                           And sing                                                                                                                                    In spring I think                                                                                                                                Of Easter

 By ANONYMOUS

Summer is wide and hot, not my type

History has taught me to love myself and fly like a bird and dream like it’s reality and sing out loud

Summer is dead and I’m alive                                                                                          Too bad I ain’t died either. Well at least I’m still here.                                                                            The summer seems to love me when I’m gone but pretends to hate me when I’m there Beating her hot untouchable rays of endless glory

BY MCKINLEY

Spring is supposedly a happy time

And for some it is, but for others it’s not

I would say spring is a happy time for me

Then I would be lying

Spring is to me, my allergies

A time when I can’t be with my friends

Can’t hang out form sunrise to sunset

But luckily, for others,

Spring is the best.

REQUIEM — Rest in Peace

By SAIDE

John was so amazing I loved John so dearly

John was so compassionate

He had a wonderful smile

John was very supportive. John was my BFF.

John loved to sing, John was always there for me

That’s why I loved John

John helped me out with everything from work to fun

When John and I went on class field trips

John was always with me

When we went to Great America, me and john

Went on all the rides

When I sang on the mic John was in the front

While I was singing, when John was performing

I was in the front

John was like a brother to me at all times

John would help me with my homework

John and I got our certificates together always

Sometimes I saw John get sick I had to help John

When I heard the news about John I was so devastated

Heartbroken. John died before his birthday and

Valentine’s Day. I was so sad about John.

John told me that he had gotten ATRT since 2012

A very rare sickness

John would always take care of me if I was hurt

Or not feeling good sometimes

Me and John always talked on Facebook Messenger and

Facebook Chat. John loved to sing, dance and rap all the time

John would always entertain me non-stop

John had a wonderful personality

John always stayed strong

John was brave at all times …. Constantly.   Rest in peace, John.

LOVE SONGS

By MELEM

I CRIED

When I didn’t understand                                                                                                            Why you didn’t love me any more                                                                                               When you used those words to disown me                                                                             When you pushed me with anger in your eyes

I cried when you didn’t                                                                                                                  When all I could do was cry, I cried                                                                                           Bottled tears                                                                                                                                            Blank fears                                                                                                                                Oh dear                                                                                                                                   you are full of it!

Meaning when you cried, when I cried                                                                                             I died from the inside                                                                                                           Scratching to be free, living to live and die                                                                                  All I could do is cry                                                                                                              When I cried, I cried.

BY MCKINLEY

Let me see your eyes /  Let me see your face

Can I see your lips /  Can I have a taste?

Let me see your eyes / Let me see your face

Can I have a kiss / Just a little taste?

It’s funny how that one honey makes your brain all jumbled / Got u talking like a dummy cuz’ you notice the little things / How she say she don’t need a man, especially if he aint’ giving a ring

Oh, she crazy but she amazing her beautiful smile, beautiful eyes / Light skinned, brown eyes, hair so long you’d be surprised

Phasing through my guy code, putting me in the I’m a do what I want mode

Only decision to make is, if she worth the risk I’m willing to take

When I first met this girl it was a rainy day on BART, though I was nervous I notice it was a start, embark on a new adventure, this happen at the end of September, getting kinda close to winter. But when I seen her I notice her beautiful smile, tho’ she tried to hide it for a while. Lovely eyes caught me off guard, made me think she was a model or a rising star,

Plenty of words I can use to describe her, long as I can be prescribed a dictionary, and it’s kinda scary that a girl like her would want a dude like me, that was my moment as a real – how did he get a girl like that?  Man, I don’t know. But when I realized I had charm that allows love to spark and grow, there’s something I wish I would’ve let her know. It may not change a thing but the best part of being in your world is when I got to hear you sing, because you sang like Angel, if you sang the Star Spangled Banner, would;ve been the best I ever heard it. And when we’d go to sleep on the phone, all I heard was giggling and gurbrish — there’s another way to word this, but I’m telling it the way it is.

If I had one wish, it would be to get that kiss, but I made so many mistakes that I wasn’t blessed with that blissful feeling of my lips to your lips. So if I get another chance, I;m sure to take it and make no mistakes in my plan. Just a little taste so in the end it’ll be like– damn.

By SHARRON

Can’t even reason

My mistakes I can’t retake

What brought you to a state

To hurt me

Had no intentions, hit divisions

You straight trippin’

Just leave

 

By SANDRA

When I needed you most

You went through the door

Never came back

Excuses…. You didn’t even try to make them up

You threw me away

Like you never knew me

I did no harm but I was down with the worms

You moved on like the speed of light

Leaving me in the dirt

COURAGE

By SAIDE

By SAIDE

Courage is lik a smoothie                                                                                                Courage is a great roller coaster ride                                                                                Courage is a part of taking chances                                                                                             And staying strong                                                                                                            Courage is laughter and full of comedy                                                                             Courage is fun and awesome with friends.

I’m afraid when I lost John to AT/RT                                                                                          I’m afraid when my mom is in the hospital                                                                                   I’m afraid when I lost all 14 of  my loved ones                                                                              I’m afraid of losing another car                                                                                                    I’m afraid when I lose my friends.

By MCKINLEY WILLIAMS

I was afraid first day in kindergarten                                                                             I was afraid going to my first dance

I was afraid to have a job for the first time                                                                                   I was afraid of having sex for the first time

But these things I was afraid of, I did and                                                                                Had nothing to worry about after                                                                                      Except for maybe                                                                                                                      Having a kid.

By SANDRA XU

Courage is an ever standing tree

I stand alone but still so strong

I dance away through the falling leaves

Courage is an ever standing tree

She fought to survive

She fought to stay

Courage is an ever standing tree

His heart was broken by the girl he loves

His soul is yearning to be free

Courage is an ever standing tree

There’s things we cannot have

We have the things we need

Courage is an ever standing tree

I’m afraid when the sun goes down and

The sky turns dark

What my country needs is peace

This nation consists of many who suffered

For the pride and victory of their country

If I were President I would be the miracle

in people’s eyes, which show sorrow and pain

I was brave when I stood alone with no one

Standing beside me

TRANSITIONS

BY TWILIGHT-  A Haiku

I’m a wishing well

Lay many wishes I’ve wished

There lay all my dreams/hopes.

BY SARAH M.

I’m afraid when the sky is red

when people eat cookies

my grandma calls me , cause I know she’s gonna ask me

something laboring

when dolphins look at me

with those razor sharp teeth

and many more things but ‘I’ll

leave it at that.

BY KEONNIA

Courage is walking across the stage

with my Health Academy sash

My mother is battling cancer, my grandpa hurt his knee in the Navy

I sing in front of people in choir, I get on that stage and I dance

Courage is walking across the stage with my Health Academy sash.

BY ISAIAH

Courage is a man with a heart

A life  could be shortened without courage

BY AZURI-  THE PAPER AIRPLANE

I was brave when i was younger

When all I could do was soar

Now I’m grown, and now I see

I could have done so much more

So I’m letting my fears fly with this plane

All of the torment, all of the pain

They will sail as the piece of folded paper does

Said away from me

Sail away

So I’ll be

Free

 

CHRISTMAS CAROL

By Saide

I’m dreaming of

A Justin Bieber Christmas

I’m dreaming of a

Selena Gomez Christmas

I’m dreaming of an

Under-the-mistletoe Christmas

I’m dreaming of a

Jelena Christmas

By Sara

I’m dreaming of a

Snow filled Christmas

With crystal ice

Falling from the sky

Jack Frost

Guardian of fun

Nipping at my nose

And playing in the sun

Starting snowball fights

Making snowmen

Freezing the lake

So we can go skating

By Sandra

I dream of a white, romantic, yet joyful Christmas

A cheerful time of the year filled with beautiful light

A time you spend with your loved ones and

Find warmth in the cold, light in the gloomy-ness

I dream of a mythical miracle this Christmas

 

By Twilight

I’m dreaming of a White Christmas

Where Oakland gets a blanket of snow

We can have snowball fights, make snowmen

Have lots of fun

I’m dreaming of a white Christmas, of a winter wonderland

 

By Sharron

I’m dreaming of a Christmas full of mysteries

Don’t really know what I’m going to do but I hope it’s nice

I’m dreaming of a home for Christmas 

and a brighter beginning

I’m dreaming of a cold winter day 

that’s drowned in smiles and laughter.

 

By Keonnia

I’m dreaming of a wonderful Christmas

Wonderful because I’ll be spending time with my family

And the ones I love

I’m dreaming of a wonderful Christmas

where everyone’s happy and smiling

I’ll be eating Gumbo that my papa made

Sharing stories with my family

Christmas is about spending time with the ones you love

Christmas is the time for giving

CONJUGATION

by SAIDE

I see music notes, I see blue skies                                                                             You fear dropping off the Drop Zone                                                                                          He understands the Believe Tour                                                                                                She loves Justin Bieber and being a Belieber

We change thrill rides                                                                                                                 You dream of singing in the choir                                                                                                     We hope that you enjoy the years in choir.

by SANDRA

I understand your tears and pain

You pretend to be someone you’re not

She loves your shining eyes

Like the stars above the sky

He cherishes the smile on your face

We hope for peace and

Better lives for people who are in poverty

You all fear losing the ones you love most

They dream of becoming stars beyond the darkest nights

AISHE NADYA

I understand that life is crazy

You pretend that you’re okay

She loves him; he loves her

(But they don’t know)

We hope it all gets better

You all fear that you won’t be able

To handle it any more

They dream of raindrops on roses

Whiskers on kittens and happiness

For everyone

SARA

I understand the abstinence of things

You pretend to know

She loves whom she loves

He loves her the way she is

We hope you all enjoy the show

You all fear what you don’t understand

They dream of lovely things

 

SHARRON

I understand that sometimes we all are misunderstood

You pretend that there’s such a thing as normal

She loves to hear words like, “you’re beautiful”

He loves to abuse her with the words “I love you.”

We hope to all succeed and be applauded

You all fear that obstacles will stop you from

Getting what you want and desire

They dream to see us fail, but we won’t let them fail

We’ll all just go higher

 

KEONNIA

I understand that me graduating is a big deal

To my family

You pretend like you don’t want to see me succeed

She loves to see me push myself to succeed and

Do my best

He loves to help me succeed and do what he can

To help me

We hope that I graduate from college and become

Successful

You all fear that I won’t make it across the stage

They dream that they see me get my diploma

At graduation

 

CINDY

I understand music

You pretend to be fine

She loves to sing

He loves to see her happy

We hope for a better tomorrow

You all fear the unknown

They dream of peace.

BORROWED WORDS

We introduce ourselves, using words borrowed from other people’s poems and from the dictionary.

MERON AREFAINE

Her sign of beauty is non-existent to the galleries of people

She is obedient, yet she sinks; her journey inside

Farewell to the feeling of distance

Lies and despair vanish with the love of her savior

Her identity is captured by the hunger of peace

Her soul is free. Her heart will no longer violently beat

ZOE ROUNTREE

I am the participant

Of midsummer dreams

I am experience before

The structure of a poem

 

BRIANA PHILLIPS

I am a flower that blossoms

Near the big icebergs

I am fluttering with happiness and joy

With my desire to sing and dance

 

SANDRA XU

I am a twinkling glimmer of life

Who is longing for

A warm embrace

I am a fluttering insect that searches

For a voice among the world

 

E’NIYAH WILSON

I am a person

I am okay

I am hungry

I am E’Niyah

 

SARA RAY

I am wonderfully decorated

But not a green finch, am I

Destitute concentration

I am categorically indolent

Pouter-pigeoned vulnerability

Is not part of my humanness

 

CARMELITA JOHNSON

I am the soul that cries and yearns

And hope for change

I am a star gleaming in the sky

That captures love and laughter of starving souls

I am the lips of the ocean

Whose mouth flows with love.

 

LOVE, AISHE NADYA

I am Twilight, as the evening whispers through the wind from the moon and the stars to the hearts and the laughter in the orchard, each breath from our soft lips rises fairy like sweet spell chances to each of us as we make wishes through our hidden tears that would glisten in the blooming starlit night and the moments make memories as it gets later and more stars come out.

 

SHARRON PAYNE

I am lifting off a road of melancholy

Going down a road of golden discoveries

I am a determined spirit who keeps on lifting

When failures try to break down my road

I am a marvelous creation whose soul is like

Sweet honey

CINDY HUEY

I am a blossom that blooms in a twilight sky

Perfume, radiance, beauty flow through me

I am a heart, delicate, emotional, hungry for love

for a home.