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The Teen Ink Books Series

Chicken Soup for the Teen Soul Book - Real-Life Stories by Real Teens

Teen Ink Magazine, April 2005 : Poetry Articles

A Beautiful Mind
by Devan T., Twinsburg, OH
ESP?
You have got to be kidding me.
The mind is something,
powerful,
beautiful, ...
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A Fresh Morning
by Gabrielle D., Park City, UT
She hooks a leash
onto the blaring
99-cent collar
an expectant furry face
stares up at her. She sees that ...
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Braver
by Kimberly C., New City, NY
I wake up
And put on
A variation
Of the boring outfit
I wear ...
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Happiness
by Beth Z., Woodbridge, VA
It is as pure and simple as skipping down the dock
Under the warm and gentle sun
With the water dancing to the music
Of the sea gulls overhead
And the breeze teasing my hair out of its ponytail ...
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How to Amuse Yourself During Math
by Sara S., Southwick, MA
Multiply
The number of ceiling tiles
by your teacher’s hair plugs;
Add
How many words you can make ...
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I Grew Up
by Anna D., Toronto, Canada, ON
I grew among lights,
fluorescent neon caressing the
windows of antique shops
and cornerstores
The buzzing land of the busy, ...
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in lieu of an orchestra screaming melodies of worthless expulsion into our hollow heads
by Christine W., Holmdel, NJ
the funniest thing -
I can’t remember her voice.
I forgother laugh
they say true friends are never apart
I don’tagree ...
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Making a Point
by Risa T., Oshkosh, WI
let’s get to the point to
say that nothing’s wrong
when our mothers ask
if we’re upset ...
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Marshmallows
by Kristina D., Glendale, CA
I keep all thoughts of you
Under the heavy veil of the past
Squished between old memories
Of mud cakes and crafts
Tucked under stale dreams ...
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My Only Wish
by Melissa S., St. Louis, MO
Dedicated to Sherman Leroy S. II
I saw a shooting star’s bright light,
So I made a wish that quiet night,
I said so soft, only I could hear,
A wish to ease my pain and fear. ...
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Old Folks Home
by Arnora A., Chicago, IL
There’s pain here
In these pale blue walls.
Forgotten memories,
People,
And me. ...
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Run
by Melanie D., Port Jervis, NY
I don’t care that it’s cold out,
I need to run.
This life needs to be left in my dust.
My adrenaline starts as I begin to go faster.
My house is just a dot behind me. ...
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Runaway
by Samantha B., Dry Ridge, KY
I left before dawn
when the house was still
I made no sound
(no announcement)
and I walked ...
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Showdown
by Ricky H., Gilmanton Iron Works, NH
Looking eye to eye,
I laughed in his face
If only you had two, I thought.
He gave a dumfounded glare back,
Poor monster had no idea ...
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Turning
by Jessica S., Hamilton, OH
When the sky starts to fall into the open palms of weary morning,
When the stars are consumed by baby blue without a fleeting fight,
When my head rises from dreams marinated in fantasy,
the leaves start to fall and warm starts to fade,
turning colors of life begin their journey away from anything ...
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Untitled
by Jessica B., Joaquin, TX
I’m so tired of this game of cat and mouse.
I ask 20 Questions,
You dodge them all.
This used to be fun
But now chase is for kids. ...
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Untitled
by Anna M., Rochester, MI
do they wonder what I’m thinking?
are they amused by me
as I am by them?
do they think they’ve got me pegged
ready for packaging ...
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Untitled
by Justin T., Marietta, GA
Underneath something uncovered
Hidden, like the dirt on a blustery
Mid-October day
Lies my hope, My hidden feelings
They rest eagerly under the blanket of security ...
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War
by Sasha F., Takoma Park, MD
In bello nihil tam leve est quod non magnae interdum rei momentum faciat - Livy

Now is the time for eerie wind.
Now is the time for darting rain.
Here young, red leaves tear from the boughs - ...
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Yankee Stadium
by Stephanie B., Congers, NY
Blue bleachers
sun beating on our heads
your hand in mine
Dark blue fitted Yankee cap
gently placed on your dark brown hair. ...
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