More Poets in the Wild

I Can’t Trust Anyone

By J.H.

I can’t trust anyone, because

My friend’s make me rust.

My friends take my stuff

And I am being tough

To take it back.

My friends all lie and I

Tell the the truth.  But the

Guy that I let him

Lie is my friend Kevin Levin.

I know he’s embarrassed

But at least I let him

Lie.

Homework

By LC

Homework! Oh, Homework!

I hate you!  You stink!

I wish I could wash you

Away in the sink, if

Only a bomb would

Explode you to bits.

Homework! Oh, Homework

You’re giving me fits!

Big Foot

By A. T.

Big foot

Big foot

Who steps on the

Little foot.

The little foot

Cries as

The big foot

Steps on the

Little foot.

Why big foot

Always steps on the

Little foot?

Cars

By B.A.

A car could

Take me to

A bar

A car could

Take me to

Buy a jar

A car could

Take me to

See the stars

And a car

Could take

Me to the

Dark.

Poetry in the Wild-My Mom to Eggs Only Legs

My Mom

By N.A.

Ooh…how I wish my mom

Was here—standing next to my side,

Making me food, how I wish my mom

Would take me to other places, take

Me to sell with her, how I wish

You were with me making me laugh,

Playing with me, caring about me, if

I would see her, I would be the

Happiest person ever in the whole

Entire world,

 how I wish I would be

With you

Lost . . .

By N

I lost a friend

I said some words

No one should say.

I watched her face change

I watched her

Walk away.

Shadows

Shadows

Shadows

Everywhere

Look behind you

Look in front of you

Look below you

Shadows

Shadows

Everywhere

Mother’s Day

By NV

I don’t know what I was looking for, I have you

                dear mother.

You’re a white flower that represents peace and

                  victory.

You’re like a treasure that many are trying to find

Looks like you are a fisherwoman attracting each

                   fish so that can be with you.

If only there would be another mother like you, the

                  world would be perfect.

Blessed is the one who finds you because he has a

                  better life.

It looks like it’s just you and me with our happiness.

You are the most beautiful plant that I have ever

                    seen my entire life.

One time you told me, why I didn’t get the biggest award.

Why should I want that, if I have you?

Thank you

Rhymes

By J.H.

I like rhymes, I like rhymes,

I like rhymes like,

It is cold I fold my

Old folders that I’m

Older than folders.

My chart is an art

Of my fart with my

Heart.

I have a hat that is

Fat that is at my house.

No Eggs Only Legs, No Legs Only Eggs

By J.H.

I can use eggs to eat and throw,

But I don’t use legs to

Eat and throw

I use legs to run and kick,

But I don’t use eggs to

Run and kick.

Eggs go, legs go running,

But at least they can

 Move by a roll or

By running.

Poetry in the Wild-My Mother to My Dog is Not Like Other Dogs

My Mother

By J.B.

I love my Mom because

She gave me a home and

Gave birth to me

Trees

By E.N.

Trees

Trees

They are so green

I love trees

Because they are green

Trees

Trees

I have my favorite green

Trees

Trees

People

By J.R.

People

People

They walk

They talk

People

People

They eat

They sleep

They go to work

They use their phone

People do

A lot of stuff

My Dog Is Not Like Other Dogs

By B.M.

My dog is not like other dogs.

He doesn’t care to walk,

He doesn’t bark.

He doesn’t howl.

He goes, “Tick, tock. Tick tock.”

He beeps each day at half-past nine.

At noon he starts to chime.

I have a strong suspicion

That my dog can tell time.

Another dog might run and play,

Or smother me with licking,

But my dog just annoys me

With his beeping and ticking.

Should you decide to buy a dog,

When looking for a “watch dog”

Get yourself the kind that barks.

Poetry in the Wild-A Beautiful Sound to Food

A Beautiful Sound

By D.C.

I heard a sound

But I don’t know where it came

I want to know

But I heard it everywhere

It’s a beautiful sound

But don’t know where it came from

Read

By D.A.

Read,

Read,

Read,

I hate to read

But I have to read

My eyes hurt when I read

I know how to read

But I don’t like to read

I’m A Liar

By D.C.

Liar,

Liar,

I’m a liar

I lie to people

And I like to lie,

But if you want me to stop lying

I still cannot stop

Poems

By A.G.

Roses are red,

Violets are purple,

Whatever it is,

I love it!

 I love it!

   I like it!

I Don’t Know

By A.G.

I don’t know why

My Mom tells me

Don’t act stupid

No, no, no!

Food

Food that I like

And food that I hate

Food that I like

Quesadilla with meat

Enchiladas

With cheese.

Food food food

That I don’t like

Deer

Horse meat

Poetry in the Wild-Homework to I love My Family

Homework

By A.R.

Homework!

Homework!

I hate homework…

Whenever I get it

It’s so hard!

It’s just like playing

Cards.

Why?

Why?

Homework!

It’s not the hardest you could

Ever do—

But when you do it

It will be a good job for

You.