CLAYTON HALBERT
Sun shined
Lights shined
summer
wind blew
whistle blew
dust down the avenue.
Dirt flew down the field
trucks moved through
it
I moved through it all
while
the child gazed.
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Jaclyn Largin
I twist my heart round
So the bad is on the outside
The good on the inside
Trying to find a way
To be what I would lie,
If there weren’t people living in the world.
1- I twist my heart round
to cover from any sorrow.
So not even I get to my heart.
You want a way in
But I have to let you.
Maybe I could
If there weren’t so much
sorrow living in the world.
2- You twist me,
To better me.
But what am I
To only beat.
You’re the controller
I’m the holder.
Time wears you down
As it does me.
But you see,
I still happily and strongly beat.
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Loey Peete
Faith
Confidence in things
hoped for
Assurance about things
unseen
Past generations earned
a good reputation
Worlds framed by the
word of God
Abel still speaks by
example
Enoch was taken up
without dying
Impossible to please
without
Noah saved his family from
the flood
Abraham went without
knowing his destination
Looking forward to a
city with eternal foundations
Sarah believed God
would keep His promise
Now there is no way to
count them
People died still
believing His promises
Looking for a heavenly
homeland
Abraham was ready to
sacrifice his only son
And, in a sense,
received him back from the dead
Joseph said confidently
that Israel would leave Egypt
Moses’ parents were not
afraid to disobey the king’s command
Moses chose to share
the oppression of God’s people
He was looking ahead to
his great reward
Israel walked on dry
ground
But all the Egyptians
drowned
The walls of Jericho
came crashing down
Rahab was not destroyed
with the people in her city
All earned a good
reputation
Yet none of them received
all that was promised
There was something
better in mind for us
Parents
Confidence in kindness
hoped for
Assurance about things
not deserved
Past pairs earned their
respect from selflessness
Love framed by the
words of forgiveness
Patience still speaks
by example
Cherished moments taken
up without notice
Impossible to not give
out
Saves his family from
the floods
She prays without
knowing their destination
Looking forward to a
day when they have secure foundations
Even when I don’t keep
my promise
Trustworthy is the way
they count me
And they still believe
our next promises
Looking for our hearts,
they know them
People ready to
sacrifice their only life
And, in a sense,
receive it back through their children
Have said confidently that
they will never leave
People not afraid to disobey
the world’s demands
They choose to share
the oppression given to us by other people
They are looking ahead
to the best reward
Sometimes they walk on
dry ground for us
But pick us up when we
drown
The walls of the world
may come crashing down
But destroyed, their
children will not be
They earn a good
reputation
Yet none of them
receive all that they deserve
Because there was
something better in mind for their children
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Auston Wingard
White-tailed deer, bucks and does,
more than one bedding site.
In pine's, old fields,
river and creek bottoms,
or in the forest,
they spend most of their time in a bedroom.
Eating clover, a buck vanishes into the timber.
He gradually scales the slope
and knows his destination.
He reaches the knoll, circles and stops.
Legs positioned
He lowers his chest into a classic deer bed.
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Baseball players, children and adults,
more than one playing field.
In city parks, backyards,
high schools and colleges,
or in a dome,
they spend most of their time practicing.
Striking out, a player vanishes into the dugout.
He gradually scales the diamond
and knows his position.
He reaches the mound, toes the rubber and spits.
Legs positioned
He raises his hands into a classic wind up.
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Destiny Dillard
Gazing at the edge of the pond, Looking off the edge of a cliff,
I felt an eternal bond, I felt a sudden scare,
Saw my image, water bound, Saw myself, merely flesh and bones,
A mirage craning bound to the ground. Plummeting to the ground.
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Austin Davis
I have a dream
for the red hills of Georgia
I have a dream
for the state of Mississippi
I have a dream
that this nation will rise up
I have a dream
of an oasis of freedom
I have a dream
that men are created equal
I have a dream
for former slaves and their sons
I have a dream
of a table of brotherhood
I have a dream
for my four little children
I have a dream today.
I had a nightmare
of red trucks spewing water
I had a nightmare
in my state of Alabama
I had a nightmare
of a nation sunk down deep
I had a nightmare
of a desert of imprisonment
I had a nightmare
that my people could not call themselves equal
I had a nightmare
of white men and their sons
I had a nightmare
we could not even share their water
I had a nightmare
about my four little children
I had a nightmare last night.
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Chase Payne
The farm was more prosperous now
Two enlarged fields, windmills, a
threshing machine
a hay elevator, and many buildings.
Animals were hard at work
Building another windmill,
The dynamos will be installed.
The luxuries of which Snowball had
once talked about,
Were no longer talked about.
Napoleon denounced such ideas,
Saying,the truest happiness,
Lays in working hard and living
frugally.
The Party was bumping now
Two stereo systems
Chips and dip
A plasma T.V.
And plenty of the woman variety.
My boys were hard at work
Building a pool for everyone.
The girls would surely jump in,
But the luxuries my boys strived for
Were no longer expected.
The girls said goodbye.
As they were leaving they said
We should have never came,
We are going back home.
Jonathan Rochester
A women so beautiful,
With all advantages but luck,
Birthed boney children,
And showed them no love,
No one saw this,
But her and her kids.
A tiny little town,
With all the right places,
Yet a young man could not stand,
All the tight spaces,
He had to move away,
And has no place to say,
This is my home,
Its where I belong.
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Grant Martin
I turned to the voice that spoke
I saw one like the Son of Man
Clothed in
A long robe
A Golden sash
His hair white as wool
His eyes like a mighty fire
His feet as bronze
As He held seven stars, his voice roared
From His mouth came a two edged sword
And His face like the sun shined brightly.
I turned to the man beside me
I saw a face I did not know
Among him
A woman
A child
His body stood strong
His presence even stronger
As his wife weeped
He held several names, He cried angrily
From his mouth came words of disbelief and sorrow.
The names he held now cease to live.
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Jana Armstrong
A lifelong surfer,
Felt at home in the sea.
One fateful morning,
A shark emerged from the depths.
Her life changed
In the blink of an eye.
Reaching the shore,
Her left arm gone,
Never surf again?
Faith and determination
Reclaimed the title.
A long time criminal,
Felt lost in his sin.
One fateful friendship,
Brought him out of the depths.
His life changed
In a drastic way.
Reaching the end,
His sins all gone,
Never run again?
Faith and new direction
Reclaimed his life.
Faith
Confidence in things hoped for
Assurance about things unseen
Past generations earned a good reputation
Worlds framed by the word of God
Abel still speaks by example
Enoch was taken up without dying Impossible to please without
Noah saved his family from the flood
Abraham went without knowing his destination
Looking forward to a city with eternal foundations
Sarah believed God would keep His promise
Now there is no way to count them
People died still believing His promises
Looking for a heavenly homeland
Abraham was ready to sacrifice his only sonAnd, in a sense, received him back from the dead
Joseph said confidently that Israel would leave Egypt
Moses’ parents were not afraid to disobey the king’s command
Moses chose to share the oppression of God’s people
He was looking ahead to his great reward
Israel walked on dry ground
But all the Egyptians drowned
The walls of Jericho came crashing down
Rahab was not destroyed with the people in her city
All earned a good reputation
Yet none of them received all that was promised
There was something better in mind for us
Parents
Confidence in kindness hoped for
Assurance about things not deserved
Past pairs earned their respect from selflessness
Love framed by the words of forgiveness
Patience still speaks by example
Cherished moments taken up without notice
Impossible to not give out
Saves his family from the floods
She prays without knowing their destination
Looking forward to a day when they have secure foundations
Even when I don’t keep my promise
Trustworthy is the way they count me
And they still believe our next promises
Looking for our hearts, they know them
People ready to sacrifice their only life
And, in a sense, receive it back through their children
Have said confidently that they will never leave
People not afraid to disobey the world’s demands
They choose to share the oppression given to us by other people
They are looking ahead to the best reward
Sometimes they walk on dry ground for us
But pick us up when we drown
The walls of the world may come crashing down
But destroyed, their children will not be
They earn a good reputation
Yet none of them receive all that they deserve
Because there was something better in mind for their children
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