
VOX Teen Poetry: ‘Cheek to Wind’
Follow the stream, Romeo cried, “O, that I were a glove upon that hand. That I might touch that cheek,” I need not yearn for

Follow the stream, Romeo cried, “O, that I were a glove upon that hand. That I might touch that cheek,” I need not yearn for

singing in daylight a plum daisy fix swinging on breezes patiently waiting for the blooming of rights that were promised for hundreds thousands even of

you worshipped a divine being of which you didn’t have the foggiest idea loathed a fallen angel you’d never met longed for the ceiling that

He’s always at ease and calm about what’s around, But someone told him not in a voice but an unidentifiable sound, That there’s something waiting

“Spinning” was written with inspiration from making hard decisions that put a lot of pressure on one’s self.

This poem is dedicated to both you and I in knowing that you are, always have
been and always will be, a star!

excellence is subjective i’m not what they want i’m the adversary excellence is entirely subjective furthermore, nobody dare holds me you see, in each town

This is the story or someone who said no, Or at least said no without it coming out their mouth Motionless, she lay, her mind

Psithurism (noun): The sound of leaves rustling in trees. Psithurism (Si-Thur-ris-um) Psithurism, ha The laughing of womenfolk Full of harmony It’s a Woman Thing We

there is a morsel of fishing out for affection in a real sense wherever in america despite the fact that we’re an abyss of adoration

In the beginning, God made man And man and woman made me Being stripped of who I am What has that made me? You say

the moon is my constant it never appears to change formed by collision she fills in an unexplained manner many a hit she secures the