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Top Voted Free Verse Poems

Here are the top voted free verse poems:

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#1
I Am From This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.
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I am from My green blankey and Climbing out of my crib From playing mermaid in the bathtub. I am from walking my dog, And the noise he made when I step on his tail. I am from my sheep nightlight And Blue’s Clues and the Berenstain... (more »)
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#2
The Asylum
Dark and cold with no one to treat A cool breeze throughout the place Abandoned offices collecting dust haunted memories that holds the horror a cold shiver down my spine hiding in the shadows they wait to play dark old rooms covered in mold... (more »)
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#3
I AM...
I am smart in school I am funny at home I am deaf in one ear I am skinny I am lane five I am a fish I am kind to every one I am and always have been blonde like the sun I am a loving lion I am self aware I am different I am made... (more »)
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#4
I am poem
I am Marcus I am brave I have a great brother He would take a bullet for me I am different I am unique I am called fat I am called dumb I am called weird I am called not cool I am not those things I am boss I am funny I am very much... (more »)
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#5
one day
one day,I will see you more often we will do sibling things we will go on bike rides and hang out all day we will make up some really fun games we can jam out to music we can run around being jaguars around the house being... (more »)
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the Abandeded hotel
Up high in the sky I see a hotel A hotel that's old and abandeded a hotel that people use to rent and stay in a long time ago now the hotel is old and creepy I see myself inside it all old and cold inside I wonder why is there a... (more »)
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#7
Just another poem
Exposed to what kids shouldn’t see knowing it’s wrong, what’s really meant to be it’s a forgotten option they tend to whine and sob and cry to their momma getting bullied around school tired of drama it’s all over rated, its... (more »)
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#8
Death. What an Ugly Word
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Death What an ugly word It punches you in the stomach chokes you breaks you scratches you from inside and out It blinds you until you're lost you're hopeless you're helpless and you want to give up It takes away... (more »)
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#9
I am poem
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I am cool I am funny I am active I am creative because I draw I am a good friend I am relaxable I am loud because im a train I am quiet I am nice I am generous I am playful I am 13 I am a student I am a car I am a video game I am... (more »)
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#10
Loneliness
The whole idea of it makes me feel So alone, so hopeless. To be in this world, No one around. No mom to dress up with No friends to play with. Nobody wants me around. I don't even want me around anymore. Here I go Surviving yet... (more »)
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#11
My Bright-Colored Pen
My bright-colored pen; It could glide across the paper, Bringing it to life. My bright-colored pen; Is as bright as the sky, Or as colorful as the sunset. My bright-colored pen; Dances to create sentences, Art, color, beauty. My... (more »)
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#12
My Walls Pictures
The smile on my face My friends making silly faces The picture staring back The memories we had then Now I look at the picture And I think of that day Sometimes I smile or sometimes cry But all that matters is the fun or sad we had that... (more »)
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#13
A Poem: Cars
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Walking through my kitchen, on a chilled morning spring, I see through a window, a glowing of the woods. Sourceless torches humming through the pines. I exit the house and wet my feet with dew. While mourning doves share a branch in the... (more »)
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#14
on turning thirteen (negative)
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The whole idea of it makes me feel like i'm missing something.... Friends disappear Life swings by way too fast Started a new life not what it seems to be School gets harder the older you get Left my old friends my old life the... (more »)
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#15
My Grandpas El camino
It sits in the barn with that old cover on it thiers dust on the dash becouse no one has time to drive it I take the cover off and get in I fire it up and I can feel the horses under neath her hood I look to my right and grandpa... (more »)
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#16
The Unicorn
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Her gleaming white Tail whipped at my legs As I straddled her bare back; She didn't like the look of the Darkness, The deep, black Shadows that danced And writhed. The craggily tree limbs caught in her Mane, Flinging into my face when... (more »)
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