Marketries Fox
Octelle
The
dangerous lighting and row of thunder
are
always nice to see
But
when the weather is bad do
not
go by a tree
Sometimes
there's art in the sky
When
the bad storm is over it is
dry
Finally
the bad storm is over and now
we
can rest
My
heart is finally slowed down
in
my chest
But
when the weather is bad
do
not go by a tree
The
dangerous lightening and row
of
thunder are always nice to see
I Am From Poem
I
am from Mobile, AL
From
Toulminville and
I
am from a white house
Big,
long, tall
I
am from the trees that I hung on as a child
Tall
medium size tree
I’m
from Fox/Jackson and happy
From
Lisa and Mark
I’m
from the play at the park and ride a bike
From
be the best you can be and love one another
I’m
from women and children
Food,
clean cloths
From
the Marketries from a small to town
Anonymous
I Am From Poem
I
am from Mobile
From
New York and Mississippi
I
am from the A Big Blue & Red
long,
tall, huge
I
am from cleaning the walls,
I
am from plant the flowers and front yard
I’m
from Prichard and Orange Grove
From
Adams and Shonda
I’m
from the playing outside and riding bike
From
Reading Book, washing clothing
I’m
from children and women
chicken
& corn, Brand
From
the Uekina came to a very small towns
I Am From Poem
I
am from Yellow River
From
Rice fields and Bamboo Forests
I
am from the brick and Steel Village
sweet,
sour, Delicious
I
am from Jasmine
Simple,
Mild and Evergreen
I’m
from Honesty and Kindness
From
Cat Mimi and Grumpy Grandpa
I’m
from Germs-phobia and Bookworms
From
Food-Lovers and Peace-Lovers
I’m
from Red Communist China
I’m
from Old Stone-Wall City
Steam
Dumplings, Spring Rolls
From
the brave heart of a giant panda
The
silkworms of my many pets
moved
to the countryside
Making
the finest clothes in China
Octelle
Standing
still at down look
in
close distances the view of Gulf Shores
students
from STEAM
Weaving
a great Dream
From
Art, Math to Science
Many
ways we can succeed
Standing
still at down look
in
close distances the view of Gulf Shores
Kaleithia
Powell
Octelle
The
paintings were interesting For Me
I
Really like to go and see
Some were
big and some were small
they
where all good overall
Some
were interesting some where not
Some
of them I truly Forgot
The
Paintings were interesting for me
I
Really like to go and see
Lydia
Hollis
Octelle
The
Tornadoes Don’t Discriminate
like
people Discriminate on each other
Immigrants
in New York
Ivory
Towers looking auned
The
luxury of it all
The
camp by the sea
The
Tornadoes Don’t Discriminate
like
people Discriminate each on other
I Am From Poem
I
am from book pages,
from
vinegar and blue detergent
I
am from the cat hair on the floor
pink,
abundant, the city could never in where
I
am from flowers
The
whild flowers
like
leaves home on my feet like
hot
sand
every
where
I’m
from cooking and backing
from
Paual Willis and Lydia Willis
I’m
from math and reading
from
“Please watch my brother” and
“Don’t
let your brother bite you!”
I’m
from Easter sunrises and dinner
at
Christmas
I’m
from Lizzre and Logan
Sponge
candy and popcorn.
from
my hard work mom refusal to go to
work
from
my grandmom help out all the time
a
low shelf in my old house is a stack
in
the photo albums
Jasmine
Halen
Octelle
I
Love to dance
It’s
Like I have ants in my Pants
Dance
is my love
Makes
me feel Like a dove
When
I hear a beat
I
can’t help but to move my feet
I
Love to dance
It’s
Like I have ants in my pant’s
S.
Neal
I Am From Poem
I
am from roadtrips
From
gasoline and Doritos and sprite
I
am from the screaming of kids
loud,
shouts, never ending
I
am from colorful tulips,
as
they lined the walk
I’m
from cooking and telling jokes
From
neals and parkers
I’m from the reading and prayer
From
act like a young lady and keep your clothes clean
I’m
from church on Christmas and Halloween
I’m
from sadness and tears
cheese
cake, sugar straws
From
the old pictures to load to laughs
Alexis
Scott Windham
Octelle
squishy-wishy
little fishy
you
will make a tasty dishy
see
that bait on bite my hook
I’ll
reel you in; take a look
If
you’re small, I’ll let you go
Toss
you back so you can grow
squishy-wishy
little fishy
you
will make a tasty dishy
(NO
Author Name)
I Am From Poem
I
am from Darkness
From
the Archids and Pain of My own
I
am from the depths of Mobile
As
I walk, and walk, walk
I
am from The things I think of
Imagination
doesn’t exist only thought
I’m
from Art and from life
From
walking and walking
I’m
from the world Itself and naturure
From
“An’t a such thing as I can’t” and “from a saying
I’m
from the Archids, wich watch you and u anlong
I’m
from The day earth was made
But
only Just a thought, As I walk, walk, walk
From
the life Intrest I say “I see the person I hate” I put the knife down and think
to myself mayby
another
day….
(NO
Author Name)
Octelle
You
walk into a room
Nothing
there but despair
You
walk and walk
Then
you see people who
Talk
and walk but you
only
walk but don’t talk at all
you
try to talk but nothing come out
for
you see there no mouth at all
Kirsti
Board
I Am From Poem
I
am from Templates
From
poems and final drafts
I
am from the Ink on paper
Black,
Inky, and smelly
I
am from Titanium dioxide
The
material used in ink
I’m
from Pens and pencils
From
Mont Blanc and Cello
I’m
from the Led and Nib
From
Writing and Drawing
I’m
from Section, lead cylinders
I’m
from factories and companies
Cake,
ice cream
From
the writing utensil I was destined to be
Dylan
Stallworth
I Am From Poem
I
am from Controllers
From
Sony and Nike
I
am from the house that sits on the hill
brown,
yellow, smooth
I
am from grass that grows through the sidewalk
think
grass that gives you a homeful feeling
I’m
from the Sunday dinner and playful janking
From
Frances and Demetrius
I’m
from the eating and sleeping
From
the just sit back and observe and clean your room
I’m
from cross that guides my life
I’m
from Hospital
Pasta,
Conrbread
From
the Heroism of my grandfather
The
forhead of my father
photobook
under the tv
These
thing are creator of mejima product, without these things im not me.
Dasan
Stallworth
I Am From Poem
I
am from Ice-Cram
From
Oreo’s and Reese’s
I
am from the walking up Every Saturday
Eating
a Bowl of cereal, Watching TV, Listening to my Brothers scream
I
am from Lily’s
The
white Flowers
I’m
from the Fish Friday and Eating Fish Every week
From
Frances and Demetria
I’m
from the screaming Cousin and Loud Aunties
From
“I told You not to do that” and “don’t Touch”
I’m
from Christianity, praising God
I’m
from Alabama
Corn
Bread, And Collard Greens
From
the
Alyssa
Bouie
Octelle
In
the museum on the wall
we
saw things that were tall and small
inspiration
before my time
our
lives, generation entwined
These
generations here came to mind
Testament
to a different time
In
the museum on the wall
we
saw things that were tall and small
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