Poems About School Published by Members Recently Online
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Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
The Coming
Yelling cursing, noise level terror
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#home
#metaphor
#school
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2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
The Coming
Yelling cursing, noise level terror
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#home
#metaphor
#school
94 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
The Coming
Yelling cursing, noise level terror
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#home
#metaphor
#school
94 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
The Coming
Yelling cursing, noise level terror
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#home
#metaphor
#school
94 reads
2 Comments
Vision_of_insanity
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
20th Nov 2024 7:06pm
The Coming
Yelling cursing, noise level terror
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
Then he hits her
She cries
Things get quiet, then it starts again
Locked in his room, the boy sits on the floor next to his bed
That's the place he goes when they go at it
Mother & Alien, this man/boyfriend
This thing that watches TV or it's i-phone and drinks long cans of malt liquor in the dark
Sometimes the Alien is there when his mother isn't
The Alien doesn't speak
The Alien drinks, beats mother & watches TV
The boy knows that he's lucky the Alien doesn't beat on him
Other Aliens have...
#abuse
#DomesticViolence
#home
#metaphor
#school
94 reads
2 Comments
MidnightSonneteer
Poem Published
20th Aug 2022 1:11am
20th Aug 2022 1:11am
Who to believe?
At psychology's door lay the psyche
With all its components in a squabble
Trying to mesh the flat with the spikey
Like a mason with nightmarish cobble.
A priori psychosis or maybe a poet,
That old commodore of the metaphor,
Knowledge needed a shaman to show it
With a sack of rune bones for keeping score.
But now we revere the great PhD.,
And all of the essays they have written
As progress must be made academically
With ideation that's expertly shitten...
Like plenty from cornucopia's horn
Or a chute blowing out G.M.O. corn!
With all its components in a squabble
Trying to mesh the flat with the spikey
Like a mason with nightmarish cobble.
A priori psychosis or maybe a poet,
That old commodore of the metaphor,
Knowledge needed a shaman to show it
With a sack of rune bones for keeping score.
But now we revere the great PhD.,
And all of the essays they have written
As progress must be made academically
With ideation that's expertly shitten...
Like plenty from cornucopia's horn
Or a chute blowing out G.M.O. corn!
#school
286 reads
5 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
899 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
899 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
899 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
899 reads
4 Comments
Josh
Joshua Bond
Joshua Bond
Poem Published
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
1st Mar 2017 8:24pm
Origami People
Take a beautiful piece of paper with soft
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
wavy edges, created as an original
it its own style of perfection
and guillotine it
into a perfect square, dispensing
with the non-linear off-cuts
take the square, neatly prepared
to fit the system of tick-boxes and
iron it flat with vaccinations
Great! Now it’s ready to be folded by education.
Crease it across both diagonals and
open it out again, crease it again
in half, twice, open out, and then a third time
with all four corners to the middle and...
#dreams
#LifeStruggles
#school
#TruthOfLife
#learning
899 reads
4 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
4th Feb 2024 11:14am
Too many
I have had plenty of many moms,
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
some witches, which is not that bad,
many hags, who had made me sad.
So many moms so little differences...
Some such bad opinions to share,
some much good ideas to spare.
I can recognize them with a glare.
I can sort them by a simple affair.
I spot all of them here and there.
Waiting at my classroom door...
Trying to read my thoughts.
Aiming to reach me in a hunt.
Moms should never get close
to their children teachers, ever!
Our planets are too far away...
#mother
#children
#science
#school
#astronomy
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2 Comments
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