- 2024
- 2025
- 2026
Un Mundo Imaginario
by Luz Esmeralda Perez Hernandez
Morado como uva.
(Me) sentiria al revés
porque esta al revés
Huele a lluvia arriva
y por abajo huele a tierra.
El sol al revés está en la esquina de abajo.
Guaf. Guaf. Guaf.
El bosque esta donde yo vivía
Me siento feliz,
estoy jugando con los perros desde allí.
Me llevaré un perro a casa
Para que este conmigo
05/4/24
by Donna Martinez
12:00 on the dot
Clocked out
got my bags
Time to leave work and go home
walked out behind the alley
usual way to get home
walking in a dark alley
eyes feel
Azul
by Yoni Jimenez
color azul como el cielo
enojado
disparen ataquen
huele a unos conejos bomb(er)
Castillos conejos
corre corre corre
en un libro de fantasía
adrenalina miedo
buscar una arma para pelear
el oro
Peace
by Marlene
Peace is white
Peace is empty
Peace is silent
Peace is the smell of an empty room.
Peace is a thing, something that can be
in people’s homes, it’s all around the world.
Peace is around when I’m with my best friend
If peace was an animal it would be a butterfly.
It would be flying around while it’s silent
My room reminds me of peace.
If it was an object, it would be light, you can
carry it around. I would forever keep it in my room.
Peace can be a plant. It would be a white one.
You can just smell it.
Today
by Marlene
- The house felt empty
- The store cheats
- The show, I run
- When it’s clean
- I baked the school every day.
Azul Como El Mar
by Jorge Jimenez
Azul como el mar
me siento enojado por la pintura
Se están robando el oro de los conejos
Huele a (la) tristeza de los conejos
El pato que esta tirando la flecha
Pato Pato Pato
es una caricatura
siente adrenalina
el de la bonda
el oro
Blue Like the Sea
by Alexander Cruz Q.
I would not like to be there
Attack Attack Attack!!!
It would smell like blood
the rabbits are angry
or mad
go go go!!
In war would I (?)
It looks like it’s fresh.
I would hide and hope for the death
I would take the bottom right corner
where the bunnies are
Red like his shirt
he is sad
Help me! Please.
It would smell like beer
he drank a lot.
why why why???
At the bar it’s cold in there.
Cheer him up.
Take the man with me to help him out.
Blue like his glove when doing chores
Hold me well like rubber, the mitten one
clap clap clap
at our work place
fresh
at our work place I would play with the glove
I would take the middle right with me
to my house.
Orange Like A Peach
by Jaquelin Ajanel
Orange like a peach
The piece of art makes me feel happy, like I see my baby brother.
I am gorgeous and beautiful
It smells good, like fruits
Then top part looks like a turtle
flap flap flap
an ocean and clean and calm and there are some animals
I would go for a swim
(and) I will take the fruit home with me.
Red
by Selena
Red like my baby brother’s shoes
I am happy when I play outside
Hi, how are you?
It smells like nature
The bird is little and colorful
chirp chirp chirp
It is in the forest
(It is sunny and warm. I would touch the birds. I would take the whole forest.)
Blue
by Alexis C. Tomas
Blue feels like the ocean and makes me feel terrified
It tells me to save my people
and it smells like smoke filling the air
Suddenly
I see a circle figure
BOOM BOOM BOOM
At the castle it feels cold and warm at the same time
So I decide to fight for my life
to save my people
to take a clock with me
home
Tornado
by Alex
I was sitting in school at my table
then I saw a tornado and I jumped in and I died.
My body parts were swirling in the tornado.
Untitled
by Andy M.
I put my shoes on and then I got in my car to go to school and lost my pen.
I went on a hike to look at the animals and then
I cheated on my girlfriend
then I went home and ran 5 miles.
Comfort
by Giovanni
Comfort is green.
Comfort feels like
texture.
It would smell like tacos.
It would taste like home.
It would sound like my dog.
This reminds me of my home.
If it was an animal
It would be my dog,
and It would be in my bed with me.
Brown
by Alexander
Hunger is the color brown
If I touch hunger it will bite
since it’s hungry
Hunger sounds like “grrrrrrrr.”
Hunger smells like nothing.
Hunger tastes like nothing.
Not having food.
Hunger as always means killing animals.
Poetry from 2023