Baby Sister

Posted April 11, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

I am the metal wall that will always protect you from danger.

I am the night yard owl that looks after you in the night.

Your face is the fresh breeze that brings people happiness.

You will never fear ’cause I’m here for you.

If you fall, I will be your pillow.

If you’re hurt, I will be your Band-aid.

If you want to fly, I’ll be your wings.

If you want to run, I’ll be your road.

I love you so much that I will do anything as long as you’re safe.

I will always be by your side.

 

by Katherin, 4th grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Adam, WITS Youth Advisory Council Student. The background music is “Acoustic Breeze” Bensound.com. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

Future Me

Posted April 10, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

To the Future Me:

I have important questions stored.

Did you ever give up on proving your worth?

Are you still that joke to people

Or the wise one that’s finally happy?

The curiosity is really killing me.

Will we ever find happiness?

Ever feel that feeling—

the unspeakable feeling

of love?

 

by Imani, 8th grade

 

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Fareena, WITS Youth Advisory Council Student. The background music is “Future Life” by Ketsa, freemusicarchive.org. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

 

Original post: May 10, 2016

 

The Delight Song of Vincent Ramos

Posted April 7, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

I am the core of a red apple

I am the hawk with its eyes so bright

I am a sapling ready to grow

I am the darkest shadow

I am the scroll that will guide you

I am honey that flows on your pancakes

I am the drone whom you control

I am the sadness that brings you joy

I am the medicine that clears your throat

I am the love that flows through your heart

I am the person who will heal your sadness

I stand in your heart until the end

I will guide you on your journey to Mount Everest

 

by Vincent, 3rd grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Mackenzie, WITS Youth Advisory Council Student. The background music is “Journey Near Complete” by Ketsa. Freemusicarchive.org. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

Sadness

Posted April 6, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

When sadness comes to you

as an aqua mermaid

you must put her in your bathtub.

Give her homemade stew

but don’t add jalapeno—

she will mourn over spice.

Ah! Dessert for her, of course.

Lemon cake with rainbow sprinkles!

Oh, that would make her day!

Then give her your bed,

and sleep on the couch.

Oh, I almost forgot!

She likes eggs and bacon

for breakfast.

 

by Mirabelle, 3rd grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Tori, WITS Youth Advisory Council Member. The background music is “Sea Change”  by Airtone. Jamendo.com. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

Self Portrait as Hurricane Season

Posted April 5, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

My mother tells me that I was born outside of the eye of a hurricane,
where the storm is strong and moves in radials;
a series of low-pressure systems and winds that carry bayous.

My ninth birthday was suspended in the space between cyclone and silence.
I watched my city build itself up again after Hurricane Ike and
I think we were both having growing pains.

I’ve learned that my purpose is flooding.
I want to form inundations of words and earn
the title of a Category Four. Drought reliever and filler of bayou banks.

Hurricanes bring heat energy from the tropics
the way I would like to bring light to the city that taught me
how to hold rainwater in the form of letters.
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I only came into my skin
after I grew into this city and both happened like storm clouds;
rolling in and all at once.

Brown is my favorite color,
I can finally see the whirlpools that rest in my skin and in flood water.
And I’ve learned to love the greens hidden in browns hidden in labyrinths of color.

I find impressions of myself in silt.
There are maps of this city pressed into my hands
like footsteps on wet ground.
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My favorite smell is rain falling on concrete
like cumin pouring onto my mom’s cooking that she learned from her mother.
I can be a drop of water falling in multiple places.

I am sewn to the city I’ve learned to call my own
like humidity on a body that can finally
hold its own storm.

By Fareena Arefeen, Houston Youth Poet Laureate, 11th grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Fareena Arefeen, Houston Youth Poet Laureate. The background music is “Hurricanes” by Jose Manuel Gonzalez Nunez. Freemusicarchive.org. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

Ode to a Lime

Posted April 4, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

Gleaming in the sunlight,
wicked green,
rocks like a boat when sliced.

Slice it!

Now it looks like the Grinch,
smells like a Warhead.

Juicy.
Eat it if you dare.
It will give you a sour face.
Delicious for me, but
for you, maybe not.

Transparent like a window.
If I hide behind it, you
will still see me.

Slices like pizza,
but not as rich and tasty.

You made a sour face.
Admit it.

Use a wedge for a mustache-
you’ll look like Abe Lincoln.

by Hanno, 3rd grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Adam, WITS Youth Advisory Council Member. The background music is “Citron” by Wallahi ccMixter.com. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

 

 

When I Write

Posted April 3, 2017 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Poem of the Day, Student Writing.

 

A poem is like a volcano trying to erupt.
A story is like a wild unknown animal, yet to be discovered.
A play is like a crazy zombie apocalypse.
Because zombies are dumb and funny, wearing crazy hats.
When I write, I feel like a maze that has a-maze-ing ideas.
When I write, I feel like a hero fighting for the weak and making them believe.

by Miguel, 4th grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on Sunny 99.1KPFT 90.1, and KTRU 96.1 by Mackenzie, WITS Youth Advisory Council Member. The background music is “Tough Guy” by Akashic Records. Produced by Susan Phillips.

Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1, Sunny 99.1, and KTRU 96.1.

Original post: June 27, 2016

 

Writers Promoting Peace, Democracy, Unity, and Hope

Posted January 13, 2017 & filed under Event, free Houston event, Notebook, Poem.

15622540_1259547307447195_5086618294382902961_nThis Sunday 1/15/17 in over 70 US cities, writers will gather to speak out for equity and justice, as part of a movement called #WritersResist. To represent the Houston community, Houston poets and writers of diverse backgrounds will come together to share messages of peace, democracy, unity, and hope. The diversity of our city, the solidarity among its writers, and the power of the written and spoken word are at the center of these readings.

Houston has planned two events–

1) #WritersResist Houston: “We Too Sing America” – on Jan. 15th, 5 – 8 pm at the Holocaust Museum Houston (5401 Caroline Street). For more information, click here.

2) #WritersResist Houston: “Let Us Gather” – on Jan. 20th, 7-9 pm at St. Paul’s Houston (5501 Main at Binz/Bissonnet 77004)
For more information, click here.

WITS will be represented by Robin Reagler, Outspoken Bean, Deboroah DEEP Mouton, Fareena Arafeen, and several others. Please join us for both of these inspiring free events.

Ode to Snowy Owls

Posted December 31, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

 

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photo credit: pixabay

Oh, snow owls, your beautiful sound

from the heavens lets light

through the clouds in the sunset.

Snow owls, when you rise at the dawn of winter,

your wings shimmer from the frosty bits

and you fly like a dove.

You are as majestic as an eagle,

soaring in the salty breeze.

Your eyes are like diamonds floating in the angry sea,

a tsunami of delighted sadness

trapped in a cage of anger.

Your feathers are like snow

falling from the dusk of twilight.

Snow owls,

stay in the heavens of midnight.

 

by Eva, 3rd grade

Hanukkah Poem

Posted December 24, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

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Light the glittering candles

Chant the ancient prayers

Spin the colorful dreidels

Eat the crunchy latkes

Sing a holiday song

Remember a Jewish miracle

Tear open a hundred gifts!

By Sam

 

Writing Contest for Students in OK, NM, and TX

Posted November 28, 2016 & filed under Contest, Fiction, Poem, Student Writing.

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Call for submissions from teen writers in Texas, Oklahoma, and New Mexico!

Who: Voices, a regional arts and literary journal published annually by students and faculty at Midwestern State University in Wichita Falls, Texas.

What: Imaginative, original works of fiction, creative non-fiction, poetry, art, and drama from high school, undergraduate, and graduate students in Texas, Oklahoma, and New Mexico!

When: Submit by December 2, 2016

Why: If accepted, students work will be published in a university journal

The Details

Fiction: Short Stories or Flash Fiction of up to 3000 words

Creative Nonfiction: Essays or Flash Nonfiction of up to 3000 words

Poetry: Up to 4 to 5 poems (50-line maximum for each poem)

Drama: One act plays of up to 2000 words

Art: Entries must be submitted as a .jpeg. Initial submissions may be at 72 dpi, but if accepted, the artist agrees to supply a 300 dpi version of the submission.

 

REGIONAL STUDENTS- send email submissions to:voicesATmwsuDOTedu
Please include your genre in the subject line of the email.

MIDWESTERN STATE STUDENTS- please visit the Submissions page at mwsu.info/voices and fill out the online submission form.

For more information, click here.

I Am Thankful

Posted November 23, 2016 & filed under Poem, Student Writing.

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I’m thankful for the sunshine and for food.

I’m thankful for warm weather, for clouds and for

leaves.

But!

I don’t like getting shots, I don’t like cheese,

And I Hate frogs!

 

by Delila, 1st grade

Stand Up & Vote

Posted November 8, 2016 & filed under Event, Poem, Student Writing.

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When I’m old enough to vote,

I’m going to vote with my feet,

my head, my heart, my voice,

my thoughts, my dreams.

I’m going to vote like I mean it.

 

By Ni’cole, 4th grade

Oppression

Posted October 25, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

kettle-653673_640Oppression is a steaming kettle pot

in an endless black hole.

The steaming kettle pot

holds pressure

just like a human

holds the pressure of oppression.

Oppression is a steaming kettle pot

in an endless black hole

until you decide to let it go.

The streaming kettle pot will have no more

pressure to hold on to.

The black hole will finally have an end.

The end of something

is the beginning of something

new and beautiful.

By Jonathan, Hamilton Middle

Synesthesia

Posted October 18, 2016 & filed under Poem, Student Writing.

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The lamp light sounds like jazz.

Purple feels like soft lavender.

The future tastes like sweet honey.

Moonlight smells like deodorant.

A bee’s buzz is the color yellow.

Pop music is the color baby pink mixed with baby blue and purple.

A viola’s sound tastes like a chocolate strawberry.

The sun tastes like sour lemon candy.

A bee is the color black.

Leaves taste saltless.

The number 23 feels warm and fuzzy.

 

by Pinar, 7th grade

Haiku for Four Seasons

Posted July 27, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

 

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Nature all around

Birds chirping, flowers growing

Colors singing songs

by Jiho

 

Blazing hot weather

Sun rays flashing down on us

Summer is now here

by Hadi

 

In Autumn leaves fall,

And you breathe the cool crisp air

Then, our school begins

by Alexandria

 

Winter, a cold beast

Yet, gentle as a rabbit

Blanketing the ground

by Jiho

 

 

When Times Are Tough

Posted July 25, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

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When times are tough, pick up a pencil

and write down your feelings and dreams.

When times are tough, believe that

things will get better.

When times are tough, pick some flowers

to give to a friend.

When times are tough, play with a

puppy, and you’ll feel better.

By Tasha, 4th Grade

My Dog, Grit

Posted July 20, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

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She’s half boxer, half French bulldog

She’s cuddly

She makes me laugh

Her head is soft

Her eyes are like dark chocolate

She barks too much

But I love her more than gold

by Jocelyn, age 6

How to Be a Mermaid

Posted July 14, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

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Toss glitter in the sea.

Get a mermaid tail of any color.

Loosen your hair

so it can get curly.

Stir pink on your dress.

Gather pink and white pearls

to make a mermaid city.

Use seashells for some pets.

Get some rocks for a house.

If I were a mermaid, I would be happy!

Minha, Patterson Elementary

Yellow Like a Sunflower

Posted July 12, 2016 & filed under Notebook, Poem, Student Writing.

sunflower-1495136_640Yellow looks like the sun shining in the sky.

Yellow sounds like a yellow bird cheeping.

I can smell yellow dandelions when they have their petals.

I can touch yellow banana peels.

I taste a yellow icing cupcake.

If yellow were a person, he would lie under the sun.

By Drake, Memorial Drive Elementary