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- Herausgeber: Doors Between Worlds
- Kategorie: Ratgeber
- Sprache: Englisch
The Switzerland County High School seniors put together a book of poems for their 12th-grade English teacher, Ms. Reichert.
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The Poetry Club
Table of contents
The Poetry Club
The Poetry Club
This is for our 12th-grade
English teacher, Ms. Reichert.
Who takes the time to listen to each
of her students and finds ways to
help her students in the classroom.
Thank you, Ms. Reichert.
The Poetry Club
By: Jacob Roland & others
Table of Contents
My Mother - Pg. 5
Music We Love You - Pg. 12
Home Poem - Pg. 19
Teacher Poem - Pg. 25
Teacher Poem 2 - Pg. 28
Acceptance - Pg. 31
My Love - Pg. 37
Portrait Poem - Pg. 39
Final Slam Poem - Pg. 45
Fortnite Addiction - Pg. 50
The Final Lap - Pg. 55
Lost - Pg. 60
Echoes of Learning - Pg. 66
The Door Between Worlds - Pg. 68
Breaking Through - Pg. 70
Code Talkers’ Legacy - Pg. 73
Unwritten Warriors - Pg. 75
The Metabolic Dance of Love - Pg. 78
The Biology of Love - Pg. 80
Meta-Poem About Poetry - Pg. 82
The Sprint And Slide - Pg. 85
Charlie Hustle's Legacy - Pg. 88
Where Truth Lives - Pg. 91
Emotions - Pg. 92
Silence - Pg. 94
Soul Mate - Pg. 96
Books - Pg. 98
My Past - Pg. 100
Horses - Pg. 104
Heartbroken - Pg. 106
The Writing Journey - Pg. 109
God - Pg. 112
Betrayal - Pg. 115
Missing A Piece of My Heart - Pg. 117
Anger - Pg. 119
Choices - Pg. 121
The Doo Between Worlds: A Love Story in Rebellion - Pg. 123
Vinyl Revolution - Pg. 129
Rebellion’s Symphony - Pg. 133
Blessings Forward - Pg. 137
Shadows of Promise - Pg. 138
My Mother - Jacob Roland
In the stillness of the night,
I seek the distant stars' soft glow,
The gentle whispers of the wind,
Embracing me like an old friend.
The moon's pale face, a silent witness,
To dreams woven in the fabric of time,
A river flowing through the depths of my soul,
Carrying secrets untold, feral, and untamed.
In the labyrinth of my thoughts,
I navigate the maze of uncertainties,
Each step forward is a leap of faith,
As I unravel the enigma of my existence.
A guidepost in the wilderness,
A beacon of hope in the darkest hour,
Symbolizing the journey within,
A tapestry of experiences, woven in sinuous sinew.
As the night surrenders to the break of dawn,
I embrace the promise of a new day,
Carrying the memory of the TEXT,
A sacred talisman, guiding my way.
Unlike the tattoo on your arm, *“Tu Me Manques,”
No matter how far, we’ll be with you always,
Wherever we are
In life's untamed tempest, your strength stands tall,
Guiding our course through chaos' squall.
Your love, a flame that never wanes,
In your embrace, our fears fall like autumn rains.
Mama, your care, a cool, calming balm,
In your presence, we find solace and song.
Your love, a fortress, firm and sure,
Shields us from shadows that seek to obscure.
Your heart, a blossoming garden of grace,
Nurturing us in this hurried, hectic race.
Mama, your love, a sweet, resonant tune,
In every moment, like a tranquil monsoon.
In life's swift current, as vines grow and weave,
Mama, your love, a whispered song,
In each fleeting breath, your spirit longs and lives.
The darkness blooms, a twisted vine,
Entwined with threads of fear,
In hidden webs, the truth entwines,
Whispers that none dare hear.
Illusions dance and spirits wane,
In the labyrinth of despair,
Where echoes of a siren's strain
Haunt the still, stagnant air.
The flickering spark, a glimmering lie,
Guides the lost through the night,
Seeking solace 'neath a starless sky,
In a world devoid of light.
Yet in the depths, a sliver of gold,
A truth that breaks the snare,
Where the heart's tale, so long untold,
Finds its voice in the silent glare.
