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Teen Ink Magazine, January 2004 : Poetry Articles

Asphault or Asfault?
by Megan K., Healdsburg, CA
Raven strands uncompromising to wind and song,
outstretched arms teeter and totter through
jungle gyms of our fathers and our father's fathers ...
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Autumnal Dance
by Michael H., New City, NY
I sit and stare across the lake,
spy on sparrows and cardinals
silhouetted against the western sky.

In the wind, gilded leaves mingle, ...
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Aware of Grace
by Kelly A., Cincinnati, OH
When I awake in a cold sweat and submerge in the fear of inadequacy
I worry about my weight, my complexion, social status, and hide in
the sheets of doubt.
I fly to the moon and breathe in
glittering stardust ...
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Catholic School Girls
by Brittany B., St. Cloud, FL
Born with a silver spoon
later used to freebase heroin
Boredom and cynicism catalyze the
rec-room adventures in little plaid skirts
and mary jane (shoes). ...
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Concealed in a Sunset?
by Jennifer C., Ft. Mitchell, KY
Acrylic paint is the white-out
to my sentiments
when tears
can't wash away
the indelible ink ...
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Daydreaming
by Elisabeth F., San Francisco, CA
The metal Jesus can't even look me in the eye
Plastic neon stars seem to be all falling onto me
A million wishes yet my mouth is clamped shut
Or am I falling into the stars to drown slowly in the darkness?
The music takes me away to smoggy settings a poisonous beach ...
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Eating Glass
by Dan P., Glen Gardner, NJ
I hate to go out in late January
Among the narrow, dry, icy roads
To eat glass from my windshields
The frame bent, a penalty
To receive for feeling too good ...
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In Realms Apart
by Brooke B., Bailey, NC
They tell me you've gone to Florida
where it's always citrus-scented,
sleek at night
but in the morning
sunburned like your freckled face ...
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Known
by Lauren F., Denver, CO
I know little, but what I know is that
reality is a twelve-foot step
and I know I want a fairy tale
without a climax
a solid, sane, simple barrier of contentment ...
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laugh lines
by Emily S., Sligo, PA
when i was small,
love felt best tucked away
in a feather bed,
my sugarrush fading with the
last spark of sunlight. ...
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Lunar Eclipse
by Kimberly C., Great Bend, PA
The fair moon,
a guide of many souls,
hidden from their eyes,
on a sporadic occasion.
Leaving multitudes, ...
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Mondo/Katauta
by Wendee A., Mililani, HI
(A Japanese formula poem)

Why when people sleep
in the daylight, do they look strange
and seem to evoke laughter?
They have no eyes, no
teeth, no opinions, no rage,
no worries, no care for me.





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Nice to Meet You
by Caitlin M., Smiths Falls, ON, Canada
So charming.
Intriguing, mysterious,
Of course I wanted more.
Your kiss a rose,
Growing in the cracks of a busy highway. ...
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One Sound
by Matt C., Cleveland, NC
a single singing violin strung
in an orchestral concerto of clamoring canons

it's ironic how you can't distinguish this violin
a singular separate sound ...
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parent evangelists
by Kathleen M., Middletown, NJ
you parent
like those neighborhood evangelists
who come to your door
and beat ideas into your head
impress upon you ...
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Studded Leather Paradise
by SaraEllen S., Bethesda, MD
Slip between the cracks
Enfold yourself within the nooks
Like so many grains of dirt: your neighbors.
Bask in the shadow of the combat boots
And marvel at the piercings; ...
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Teenage Rebellion
by Laura P., Lexington, MA
Why?
the mom cries, why purple
hair? Your hair
was so beautiful before and now
it's disgusting, and the daughter ...
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Untitled
by Carissa B., Oswego, IL
Part 1
I had a day
when someone came to me and told me
"Change the world."
As I thought about the prospect ...
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Untitled
by Sarah B., Spokane, WA
The city slickers appraise the rain
And sidle out from the marquis
A fizzle and then the cigarette falls
Blinking to destiny
It's the best kind of weather ...
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