Friday Favorite Poems!
To our avid fans:
First of all, I have to apologize. I’ve redefinied “slackerdom” when it comes to posting student work on Fridays. However, I have turned a corner, and Fridays are back on, full swing!
This week, Open Books was fortunate enough to do a little SLAM poetry with students from both local campuses of Lighthouse Academies: Bronzeville Lighthouse and W. Gary Lighthouse. Here is a favorite piece from each school. I hope that you enjoy them!
My Hood
By Cassandra (W. Gary Lighthouse)
If my neighborhood were a color it would be pink and yellow
Like block parties, sleepovers, get togethers.
At the park I always see kids and pets.
I like when people are out of town for the summer
I dislike fighting and disagreements
G.I., West Side, Tarry Town, Crazy.
The sounds of motorcycles, kids, cars
The people are Kenny, Pumpa, David, Deja, Jamare
Something unique is people and ideas, bikes, and four-wheelers
My favorite thing to eat from Dairy Queen is large ice cream cones.
I go to sleep and listen to music.
I feel alone sometimes.
Animals surround my house a lot
Often I think of calling animal control when animals run wild
There is a scent of fresh air and fireworks.
My neighborhood makes me happy and sad; it really depends on the day of the week.
Who Am I
By Essence (Bronzeville Lighthouse)
The streets,
Everyday families strugglin’,
Need money, food, clothing,
So angry they take it out on the ones they love.
Kids, teenagers, turning to the streets,
selling drugs to survive.
And I wish I could fix it all,
but I’m not a god at all,
and I wish I could go back in time and stop it all.
I am Essence
My name means a new beginning.
If you stepped in my shoes you would feel anger boiling inside of you like lava,
because I don’t express my anger and sadness because I am afraid.
I want to change the way I feel by expressing myself.
I have a dream to become a famous singer.
I paint myself red for anger, throwing stuff.
I am a sad girl who may look happy on the outside but is sad on the inside.
If you stepped in my shoes you would see how I feel and how I want to cry
because I want my mother, who is lost in her own world.
I want to share knowledge and intelligence with the world.
I believe that people who live on Earth will be impressed.
I am human because I stay true to myself.
I wonder how it feels to be in somebody else’s shoes.
I think of my mother for strength.
My mother helps me think that I can overcome anything.
My granny believes in me.
I am Essence
Yes, I can change the world.





