Teen poems

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The Smoke Off

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob’ly knew her well.
She’d been stoned fifteen of her eighteen years and the story was widely told
That she could smoke 'em faster than anyone could roll.

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An Empty Room

© Roderic Quinn

"THIS is the room where Pinksie died";
So runs the writing there on the wall.
The world outside is a golden tide
Of light, but here the shadows fall.

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Don Juan: Canto The Tenth

© George Gordon Byron

When Newton saw an apple fall, he found

In that slight startle from his contemplation--

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As It Begins With A Brush Stroke On A Snare Drum

© Larry Levis

The plaza was so still in that moment two years ago that
everything was clear,
As if it had been preserved beneath a kind of lacquered
stillness, &, for a while,
I did not even notice the pigeons lifting above the sad tiles
of churches,

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The host, he says that all is well

© Howard Nemerov

He asked himself, poor moron, because he had
Nobody else to ask. The others went right on
Talking about form, talking about myth
And the (so help us) need for a modern idiom;
The verseballs among them kept counting syllables.

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Ballades IV - Of Life

© Andrew Lang

Through the mad world’s scene
We are drifting on,  
To this tune, I ween,  
“They are dead and gone!”

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Hunting Song

© Paul Laurence Dunbar

Tek a cool night, good an' cleah,

  Skiff o' snow upon de groun';

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Self-Portrait At 28

© David Berman

If squeezed for more information
I can remember old clock radios
with flipping metal numbers
and an entree called Surf and Turf.

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The Search After Happiness. A Pastoral Drama

© Hannah More

"To rear the tender thought,
To teach the young idea how to shoot,
To pour the fresh instruction o'er the mind,
To breathe th' enlivening spirit, and to fix
The generous purpose in the female breast." ~Thomson.

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England’s Openers

© Gerald England

Bare midrifs above belt-like skirts
Bedraggled daffodils line the lanes
Belladonna is unlucky
Beyond the wooded embankment home
Big Irma

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The Wooden Toy

© Charles Simic

The brightly-painted horse
Had a boy's face,
And four small wheels
Under his feet,

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Dream Song 22: Of 1826

© John Berryman

I am the little man who smokes & smokes.
I am the girl who does know better but.
I am the king of the pool.
I am so wise I had my mouth sewn shut.
I am a government official & a goddamned fool.
I am a lady who takes jokes.

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Infamous Poet

© Barry Tebb

I never did fit in – at six or sixty one –

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To The Sound Of Violins

© Barry Tebb

Give me life at its most garish

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The Worlds Greatest Smoke Off

© Sheldon Allan Silverstein

Hashishes from Morocco
Hemp smokers from Peru
And the Shashnicks from Bagoon, who smoke the deadly Pugaroo
And those who call it 'Light of Life'
And those that call it 'Boo'

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The Three Urgandas

© Madison Julius Cawein

Cast on sleep there came to me

  Three Urgandas; and the sea

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The Betrothed

© Rudyard Kipling


Open the old cigar-box, get me a Cuba stout,
For things are running crossways, and Maggie and I are out.