I know I cant rhyme
but I did this for a dime,
as I looked at the time,
I saw it flew by,
I wrote as fast as I can,
But the ting that hurts is
my hand.
– Julie Borges
Forgiveness of one’s self
Freedom from this hell
Is that all we can do
As poorest, mortal souls?
– Nova Orduy
One bright sunny day,
two cats and 4 cows eating hay,
the farmer wakes up to his
alarm,
and starts the day off in a
charm.
– Dana Malaga
Seasons change with every
bell, Friendships bloom,
then bid farewell.
Tests and triumphs,
late-night calls,
Time slips through,
as summer falls
– Anonymous
THERE SHE WAS, A LITTLE KID AMID ALL THE CHAOS
DIDN’T KNOW WHY THIS WAS HAPPENING
IT WAS QUITE MADDENING
SHE TRIED TO IGNORE IT AS SHE GREW UP
BUT SHE KNEW IT WAS CORRUPT
WHEN HER ONLY FRIEND, MARTIN LUTHER KING JR DIED
SHE WAS NO LONGER ELLA SHE WAS EQUALITY
SHE SAW THE WORLD AS UNFAIR AND SAD SO SHE DECIDED TO MAKE A
STAND
EVERYWHERE SHE WENT SHE MADE IT GRAND
SHE WAS LIKE A SHOOTING STAR, BLAZING SO BRIGHTLY
WILL HER SPARK STOP THEY WHISPERED BUT SHE SHOUTED IT’S VERY NOT
VERY LIKELY
SO MANY PEOPLE SAY I WISH I MAY; I WISH I MIGHT BUT SHE DID ALL THE
WISHES PRECISELY
THEN ONE NIGHT IN HER DREAMS SHE HEARD A BANG!
GUESS IT WAS TIME TO GET IN HER MUSTANG
AND SHOW THE WORLD IT WASN’T TIME TO HANG
SHE DIDN’T COME TO PLAY!
BUT ONE DAY SHE DISAPPEARED
AND SOME PEOPLE CHEERED AND SOME PEOPLE SNEERED
WE HOPE IT WASN’T ENGINEERED
BECAUSE MULTIPLE PEOPLE VOLUNTEERED
– Djoulie Pierre
PYTHON PRESS 