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FC: The Poetry Squad always in action
1: Table of content Demon Withen..................pg1 gsmst poem......................pg2 self respect poem...............pg3 La poem..........................pg4 mother's kitchen................pg5
2: Demon Within | I lay down for a rest To continue to be my best I close my eyes and see The demon cage and locked away He stares at me with eyes Eyes full of hate and blood-lust I stare at him with eyes Eyes of fear and pity I tell the demon to stay put To stay hidden from everyone To stay only my fear My dreadful fear He laughs Tells me to let him out I shout Telling him to stay put He Bites and crawls at the cage Those sharpen teeth Those bloody claws | The demon screams I'll be out soon my boy I commanded No But I know he is right He will be out My time is almost up I wake up Seeing no demon I think of her demon instead The demon within in my love I must get rid of it Before mines fines hers I get dress for school Prepared for the day To face my loves demon And my own I step outside I see the beautiful That will belong to me and her My demon and hers Ours No one else
3: Gsmst Yawn I want sleep no homework no laptop just sleep I love this school teachers are fun class is awesome but I want sleep the math is cool the laptop is rocking the books in La are good but I want sleep I see it what I need the item a notebook to finish hw I forgot I want sleep
4: My Way Sometimes I annoy people, sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I talk to friends, sometimes I won’t. Depend on the mood I am in, I might even scream and shout while knock someone out. It really just depends on my emotion. I’m not (the average) teenage boy. And I ain’t dumb. But I learned from my mistakes. Because I am a student of life. I’m not defeated by life. My worth is not determined by the price on my head. No matter what people say, I will always be traveling my own way.
5: Class Rage The time has come my friends The time where books are read only for fun The time where we rely on the computers for grammar errors The time where we can burn and bury these La Books Boom! Yes my friends Forget about nouns and verbs Forget about repartition and figurative language They are no longer important to you life Yes! Everyone! Yes Let the flames Dance on top of our books Let the dirt crush our books We have won “Miss Glenn is coming!” Sit! Now Sit! Hi Miss Glenn Don’t you just love Language Arts class.
6: Sneak A Peak Rumble! Rumble! Her stomach goes She desires a quick snack Creeping into the kitchen licking her lips She feels her way through the darkness She feels the oven She feels the handle of the door The door of Happiness She opens the door Inside there are many delights Except one The green slime in the pot | She smells the chocolate cake She desired it She takes it But it is no longer dark The little girl older sister stood Next to the dead roses in the hall Screaming the little girl ran With the treat in her hand She made it to her room Felt nothing but freight Than she looked at the cake And gladly ate.