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May 10, 2007 - Thursday 

Category: Writing and Poetry

All the poetry below was submitted by Seattle area teens in response to a call for poetry run by The Seattle Public Library this past March.  Some poets were selected to read their work at appearances of poet, author, and activist Luis Rodgriguez.

 

Poetry in Spanish:

 

Mis Metas                  by Maria

   Tick, tock, tick, tock. Estoy sentada en mi cama, mirando por la ventana y siento como el tiempo pasa, poco a poco. Me doy cuenta que mi futuro se

En ese momento mi madre entra, a mi cuarto y me pregunta "¿en que piensas? Estas muy inquieta"

"estoy pensando en mi futuro " le conteste. Entonces ella se sento al lado de mi y dijo " te escucho." Empeze a contarle mis metas para el futuro. Yo tengo cuatro metas, pero no puedo cumplir ;as cuatro al mismo tiempo yo le dije a ella. Una de mis metas es ser interprete, porque hablo español u ingles. Tambien me gustaria estudiar para ser una maestro, diseñadora de ropa y cantante porque me gusta dibujar. Mi madre me dijo " Mirame a los ojos y escucha lo que te voy a decir." " Si esos son tus sueños, yo  te voy apoyar en todo pero quiero que siempre recuerdes que si confias en ti misma y aprovechas todas las oportunidades que tienes ahorita, lo vas alograr."

Gracias a mi madre yo estoy hacienda lo imposible para poder cumplir mis metas. Lo impossible se quedo atras y lo possible va en mi corazón, porque yo se que si puedo.

No lograre las cuatro pero estoy segura que si lograre una.

 

 

                        Mi contrabucíon  en la sociedad            

Vida para los latinos o hispanos desde que empieza es muy dificil. Nosotros debemos tartar lo doble o triple que la demas de la gente. Yo pore so quiero ayudar a todos los hispanos a cumplir sus sueños. Ya quiero que la gente que este trabajando y ayudando a todo el pais y la economia a ser legales y que no sean descriminados. Mi familia y la gente hispana que yo conosco desean un dia ser legales en este paiz hay mucha gente que no habisto a su familia por mas de10 años por que estan esperando una amistia. Yo quiero ayudar ese sueño hacerse realidad. El perfecto el perfecto ejemplo son mis padres. Ellos lleban toda su vida trabajando para los estados unidos ellos pagan taxes igual que toda la gente  pero ello no tienen los benefisios de un Ciudadano Americano. Mis padres trabajan casi todos los dias. Yo quiero que todos los juene bean que es muy importante terminar la escuela y que un rato de diversion nomas les va durar ese rato. Y si salen de la escuela ban a tener que trabajar muy durro. Y la diversion se ba terminar. Este es uno de las cosa que yo quiero contrubuir con la sociendad hispana.

   

                                    Un future lleno de metas               by Liz

Una meta, una palabra tan pequeña pero con un significado dispuesto a cambiar un futuro, mi futuro. Unos ven una meta con dos rumbos dos caminos distintos para mi son ilusiones, sueños, y competencia con migo misma tanto como levantarme en las mañanas par air al a escuela o pensar que esa ida a la escuela me ayudara a lograr mis metas, mi cuento.

De adas nay obstaculos, mi meta es ser psicologa ara niños pero ..:NAMESPACE PREFIX = ST1 />como en tengo que vencer obstaculos como apernder a ser el nerbe de mi cuento, vencer el miedo a madurar y a tener mas retos que lograr. Siempre proponerme y converserme que si se puede.

 

Poetry in English: 

1


WHEN LIFE'Z COMPLICATED, by Gabiel

I was one day at home next day it

felt like Rome. Gone from home

no place to run man this isn't fun.

It's like a bird in a cage with lots of

Rage. Like ice melting into water by the

Heat of anger. After ice melts it goes

To steam that's when I go to sleep and

Have dreams. Dreams of life like a seed into

a tree.



2


                              by Stephanie

 

                       My purpose

                      I go through life as an inquisitive being.

                    The truth is something I'm always seeking

                      Trying to answer unanswered questions

                        Counseling people giving suggestions

                            Leaving a path for those confused

                         So knowledge and truth can be infused.

                            Follow my path and you will learn

                     See from my point of view now it's your turn

                        Leaving my mark on people around me



3

                                                    by Vincent

 

                                                    Heart Beat

                                             The aid to my beat…

                                     The wheels that churn my feet,

                                        And when I stop to think…

                                       It blinds my mind to the beat.

                                          Driver to my life…

                                         The only one to blame,

                                   For the struggles and the victory.

                          NO ONE CAN CONTAIN MY BEAT!!

                                      

                                         And if you stop and try

                                     You will only become a note…

                                               IN MY PURPOSE!

Nitch

                                 

                                          Purpose makes your nitch

                                    Because every one has a place to

                                                            Fit.

                                      It's your safe place to hide

                            When even the world is not on your side.

                             Because the world does not always agree

                                 With the purpose of those who differ.

                              But they will find that purpose intertwines,

                                           To show you the place

                                    You will encounter your fate.

                            Then you will see that purpose has pulled

                                                    Its weight.

4
by Kate
                                        Who I am

                            

                                    My Purpose emerges from the blank page,

                                                                        From the collective emotion

                                   My Privilege hollers from my mother's womb

                                                                                And

                                                                        My father's butterflies

                                    My Prevail came from Arctic circle solitude,

                                                                              Public school bull,

                                                                                   Stage Presence,

                                                                            Music pumped loud

                                      My Perchance is love

                                                           -Lucky, huh?

                                    My Persona echoes Lauren Bacall's voice,

                                                            Reaches towards Eve's tree,

                                                               Drives past old haunts,

                                                                  Resonates water ripples

                                   My possibilities are like anyone else's

                                                                        What I make of them

                        My poetry is the same poem reincarnated over and over again

             

                My pencil leads my purpose;

                                                                 To write

                                                                 To slam

                                                                 To oh yeah

                                                                 To collage

                                                                 To doodle irreverently in the margin

                                                                 To fix it last minute

                                                                 TO CREATE

                                                                 To capture a moment

                                                                 To resuscitate something beautiful

                                                                 To find purpose

5

     Icy Jones

 

by Icy

 

My name is Icy

I play basketball

I beat all of y'all

Y'all nothing to me

I will play for the NBA

No matter what you say

I shoot for the stars

I'm gonna drive a hot car

Anthony Carmella is my hero

He jumps as high as everybody else

And he feeds the homeless too

I play basketball every day

Rain or shine

And I go and get mine

6

             My purpose?

by Yatorsha

 

My purpose in life is to become a writer.

I have nice handwriting.

Some people love my handwriting.

I got it from my mom.

They say that I can become a good hand writer.

They also say that I can teach other people how to

Write.

In order to proceed I need to study hard, stay focused,

Stay in school.

Go to college.

I have a lot of dreams.

Follow your dreams it will lead to happiness.



7

Baby mama

by Gregory


 

     Baby momma, baby momma I'm stressed with you.

<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">     I'm to the point were I wont mess with you.

    Baby momma baby momma I'm tired at you.

    I'm to the point were I want to fire you.

The worst thing I can do is to hire you. I'm trying why

    You want to be my driving me crazy. Why u wanna be

    My baby lady. Without u around I'm nowhere be found.

    I'm confused to hear a sound without u im miserable I'm

    Thinking why u wont play with me it's to hard to see love

    was meant for u and me.

                       I LOVE U

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8

             Purpose essay

by Lawrence

 

  My purpose in life is to change the world for the better. whether it's on a large scale or to the smallest degree. I want the world to change just a little. I feel that's my purpose in life. I'm influenced by a lot of things some good, some bad. When my mother and father tell me that I can do anything and to follow my heart and when other people tell me what I do is just a choice. I'm a drummer and I feel like if I go to college and graduate, I could start a career in helping people. Music is my life and when I learn how to play a song I get so happy. One because I can play something new and two someone taught me, and that's what I want to do learn everything I can and go back and teach the upcoming generation that they can do anything if they put their minds to it. Whether it's music or everyday life situations, I'm inspired by Tupac Shakur who once said, "I'm not saying I'm gonna change the world but I guarantee you that I will spark the brain that will change the world." My name is Lawrence Stubbs and my purpose is to change the world for the better.



9

  by Christina

 

So much in life it's hard to move on with a blink of an eye my years past by thinking of what might happen to me I move on to become what I always want. To become something that's worth it and living. But can't imagine myself doing that. Things I do see is me living la Vida of a dealer and gang-banging doing no good to me and disrespecting the family who is always supporting and protecting each other. Never in my life will I do such a thing to put people I love most in dangerous situations. When I see the homies doing those kinds of stuff I hush and stay silence to not speak out the things I think of. My life is full of problems but I will stay as quiet to see what my life comes to be like. I'm willing to risk it all I have or nothing at all. I'm willing to live la Vida loca till the end or become a successful writer, therapist, and counselor living a life that I'm determined to vivir for my entire vida. Which I'm willing to do my successful life.

                       It's the life I'm Choosing

                              To live Por Vida.

10

       "Purpose"

by Catelyn

 

My purpose is to be great,

To create,

To relate

To whomever I meet,

To do the best I can,

Either on sea or land,

To have pride in who I am.

To have faith

In what I can achieve,

To do the best,

But never forgetting the rest.

This is just how I feel,

You may not be appealed

By this, but no one can grab me by my wrist,

And tell me to do that or this.

I grab life by the horns,

You only live life once,

This kinda sounds like a rap,

But I'm just trying to make a difference in someone's life,

Maybe fill in a gap.

The reason I am here is because of my beautiful mother and my hardworking father.

They have given me a lot of purposes in life,

One of them is this:

To love,

To protect,

Teach,

Maybe even preach,

My six-year-old baby sister.

I think she is my main purpose.

To protect her, hold her in my arms when she is hurt,

Maker her laugh when she is down,

Teach her how to fight,

Maybe how to live a little of her life,

To be strong,

Whenever things go wrong,

To stick up for another,

Brother,

Sister,

Miss,

Or mister,

To be good to all of mother nature's life,

And to respect all.

She is my world,

My baby,

She is the reason I keep on living.

I say

Roses are red,

and violets are blue,

if she dies,

I die too.

My inspiration is my father,

He tells me to swing hard whenever he drops me off at school.

I can relate to that,

Because whenever I'm up to bat,

My>

And when I hear him,

I swing my hardest,

And when I make contact the ball goes the farthest.

So my dad says swing hard because

When you are the batter,

You have to think:

"I am half bat,"

"I am half ball,"

And the only way you can be one is when you make contact,

If you make contact then,

You forget about the bat,

You are the ball now,

Soaring high and traveling as far as possible.

Dad's relating to me as the hit ball,

Saying go far in academics,

My crime fighting name is Supa C,

And my purpose is to protect and save the world of crime villainy.

There is a saying that hoes like this:

Keep your friends close,

But>

Fee, fie, foe, fum

Here I come,

And when I've come and gone,

That saying will not be,

Everyone will be free,

Because peace will be brought to me.



11

                  Concerns of Tomorrow Equals What You Do Today

by Jasmine

 

                                    As your concerns of tomorrow

                                     Is the time you waste today

                                My purpose is to be a positive influence

                                     Every night, morning, or day

                                As I've walked around state to state

                                    One thing has never changed

                                  The way that I view what I'll do

                                   My purpose has not yet swayed

                                    To help you become someone

                                   To experience culture shocks

                                         Why must I change?

                                       As you look at the media

                                the paparazzi your so called friends

                have followed the media changed who they are just to fit

                               after they told me I wouldn't' make it

                                          I would be nothing

                                 You never said those words but

                                    You stood by the crowd

                                         Now look at you

                                      Following peer pressure

                       I tried to warn you but now where is the crowd

                                  You rely under the ground

                       While they told me I would be nothing

                                          Look where I am

                                    I got a job I go to school

                                  And you still nowhere to be found

                               You ask how I did it and what did I do

                                                   I simply reply

                                      As my concerns of tomorrow

                                       Was the way I worked harder,

                              For everyday to accomplish my dreams.

13

"Purpose"

by LaTesa

 

Purpose to me is what your mind thinks you are on earth for.

There is no purpose until someone or something

Influences a person.

If I am born to the world my purpose is to live, while my mothers purpose could have been something else before I was born, but since I am here her purpose is to take care of me. And when I get older my mother will probably influence me to go to school and get an education, which is why I think my purpose is to get through school and have a good life. But if it wasn't for my mothers strong influence I might not have the state of mind that I have today. It's crazy how we are designed to look up to those bigger then us. I wonder how the world would be if it was the other way around. This world would be chaos, because when a baby is born they can't walk, talk, or even keep their own head up because a baby is not used to the new surroundings and how to function a body. So what is the purpose of life, to me the purpose of life is to live then be influenced by the generation before its time. When you are born you have no purpose you are influenced to have one.

14

    What is my Purpose

 

by Maggie

 

My worlds closed in

No one understands my heart

I feel as if I'm lost

And torn and ripped apart

They think they understand me

They think it's just a phase

But no one really understands my pain theses last few days

I try to fake a smile

Over time it's all the same

My stomach torn to pieces

My heart fooled by this game

I feel like I'm not good enough

My mind so full of hate

Maybe it was meant this way

Maybe depression is my fate

I glaze upon my everyday

Wishing it wasn't this way

When will my world stop spinning

Will it stop if I quit sinning

Or will I continue to commit this sin

Because if depression were a contest,

I would win

Continuing to think about my purpose

Is this is how I truly feel,

Living a life that isn't mine,

This is something that isn't real.

15

by Heather

 

I have a purpose,

And to be heard,

I will repeat every word

Hear my voice,

While I speak,

And I'll write it if they should seek,

My inhibition

Is what I know,

But I'll always learn and grow,

In my family

This art does run,

And I am not the only one

With this passion

Aided by ink

My glass is half full and I will drink,

My purpose is this,

A simple feat:

I will write the world complete.



16

I'll Be There

by Blair

 

I'll be there  when lightning strikes

with all your screaming voices

shouting out for help

with not that many choices.

I'll be there when sparks hit home

all your things inside.

I'll save all your belongings

with one leap and one stride.

On a boat, sail the ocean

so happy you wil be

until waves crash on deck

and there you will see me.

I'll be there when the earth is rumbling.

<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt">Your family oh so scared

no matter what life brings me to

I'll always be prepared.

The reason I wrote this poem

My purpose do you ask

I love helping people

it's such a simple task.

17

by Jasmine

 

My purpose in life is to adopt a child,

a beautiful something I can call my own,

and give it all the love I was never shown.

An individual who will love no matter what,

who will take you as you are,

not swing shut the door behind him.

The one who gives everything but wants nothing in return,

one who will not fall apart as you turn.

One who is strong,

one

The one I love will love so dearly,

the one who will understand the harm

in life and hold his heart out knowing

there's a chance it will be treated unfairly.

Because love in this world is hard to find,

but you'll never have it if you don't take

a risk of some kind.

My child will understand this,

because in life cruelty has become

part of many others' purpose.

18

Twists and Turns in My Life

by Terrance

 

Life for me is very hard.

Without a father I couldn't go the longest yard.

My mother took care of me when I was young.

Dad ran out on me to leave me hung.

I can't believe they buried her it makes me want to cry.

But clothes and memories take the tear from my eye.

Waking into her room reminds me of her smell.

But remembering her just makes me want to yell.

I don't get that upset because I know she went to heaven and not hell.

Her goal for me in life was to go to the NFL.

I'm not gonna mess up and go to jail.

She wanted me to have good grades and do good in school.

So I'm gonna start doing that and not act the fool.

I miss her hugs and kisses

they came like the weather.

She's the only mother I'll kiss the best mother ever.

19

Bull Durham Credo Poem

by Monica

 

I believe in the purpose of life,

the importance of failure,

the importance of success,

the effect of hard word,

the strength in what you love

admire, achieve, create.

But the fact that all dreams cannot come true.

I believe in the friendship that keeps us all

I believe in the love that ties people together

I believe in the truth and respect of others

Sweetness, gratitude, attachment

And I believe in the fact that tomorrow

should always be a day to remember.

20

My Purpose Before and After

by Sarah

 

I used to say once you're born you're just waiting to die

And everyday in between is just a waste of some time

I used to walk in the darkness with no real purpose in life

Never blinded just never really cared about life

In time  was convinced that I was far from the truth

Now even when times are hard

I hold out my arms, to hold people

I've figured I would like to help people, people with pain I can fix.

Helping people end their bores

Always wanting to help

Never wanting to hear moans



21

by Jessica

 

As free as a bird,

Speaking my mind,

Not turning my back

And trying to hide.

For every day is a new day,

People have said.

Trying my word and trying to learn,

Not being alone and stuck in my bed.

Experience new things,

Want to travel the world.

As a monkey, from vine to vine it flingts

And a lion feraled.

To hear every voice,

And mine be heard.

For everyone has a choice

With politics we are lured.

The only speech I need are,

Writing these words.

Powerful words go very far,

And I'm flying up high with other birds.

22

by Paul

 

My life purpose is to be a great writer. Well I can. First I get a medium size house and adopt a baby boy. A blonde hair boy and I want to be a great father. And I want to be a writer for that been a writer since I started High School. I writing stories about my favorite character Naruto because he has a life as an orphan and there is mystery in it. I want to write stories to teach lessons to children about life for those who don't have families. Like Abraham Lincoln said all men are treated [sic] equal and all the people who help people show we are all the same we share this world with everyone. That is what I want to be a messenger to children to teach them about some people who need a home but don't have one and maybe they'll help people too.

23

Purpose

by Jayson

 

Life is purpose's meaning,

From cruelty to death I am fleeing.

I wish to help those in need,

To run a fundraiser and to feed.

The donations might be low but I'm still going to try,

My confidence has reached to the sky.

Help others and I'll get in return,

Advice on my concern.

It's time to work so citizens heed,

I can't do this alone, help is what I need.

God asks us to help the poor,

To the lands of care, we help open the door.

We lend to the poor our strength and might,

And God will guide us with his light.

All in all, our world is yin,

Let the spreading of our hope now begin.

24

Closet Left in Ashes

by Erik

 

There is a path that I trek that is so heavily set with misconceptions

The things I do have such a vast ocean of interpretations

Is this Love a smuggled drug a drug due to my folly?

Or is this love a statue strong proud eternal and jolly?

Is there something wrong with my desire; should I pay?

Love is love so they say

Should we be shot for being gay?

Would you kill a flower blooming in December while a bud in May?

Love is love, we will stay this way and you have no say

No say in how we dress talk walk even in the open

We shouldn't be afraid of being gay we shouldn't feel like we're choking

So kill me now if you have a problem and keep that memory as a token

A token for all the people like me in the open with nothing left unspoken

So kill me now if there's a problem and throw me in a pit

I'm not to be made into a fake I'm not to be discrete I don't care for it.

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That is My Purpose

by Kendall

 

To be human

To have culture

to be me

That is my purpose

In life we are

chosen to be something

to have a purpose in life

To be an artist

a teacher

a man or a woman

But it's up to us when

we get there

To be a student

Of Washington,

a contributor to

my community.

To be a female

with a life full

of excitement and triumphs

with defeat and tragedy

that is my purpose

To live that

I am an American

To live that

I am free

In a lifetime of

law and war

To live that

I am human

I have culture

and I am me

That is my purpose   

26

My Purpose in Life

by Amy

 

My purpose in life…it's a big thing to think about. I have to ask myself, at 15 years old, what do I want out of my life? Right now, I think

 

S. A. Harazin

 
Nice work. I enjoyed reading all of these. Thanks for sharing!
 
Posted by S. A. Harazin on May 4, 2007 - Friday - 6:27 PM
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jennifer

 
<P>These poems are awesome!</P><P>I saw Luis speak he was great. Did anyone else see him? What did you think?</P>
 
Posted by jennifer on May 4, 2007 - Friday - 8:34 PM
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