THE NEW POETS by angie leon

GOLDEN BRANCHES

2020-08-24 15:46:14 UTC

My tree had branches, branches of gold but a jealus family stole my treasure.

it no longer has branchs it no longer has gold my little tree my little treasure

RECITED BY NICOL ABRIL

david

2020-08-24 15:46:23 UTC

BACK TO SCHOOL

angieleon1 — 2020-08-24 15:46:35 UTC

In the last week of the holidays
I was feeling glum
I could hardly wait for school to start; neither cold mum.

Recited by: ANGIE PAOLA LEÒN

ETERNE FLAME

2020-08-24 15:47:11 UTC

Close your eyes . give your hands, ¿Do you feel my heart beating?
¿Do you understand?
¿Do you feel the same am i only dreaming?
Is this burning
an ETERNAL FLAME?

I believe it's meant to be I watch you are sleeping...
you belong with me ..
¿Do you feel the same ?..
¿Am I only dreaming?..
¿Or is this burning an eternal flame? ..
RECITED BY = MARIA ROMERO

THE RACISM

2020-08-24 15:47:24 UTC

hello my NAME IS VANESA
Out of the night that covers me , black as the pit from pole to pole , i thant whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance i have not wiced nor crien aloud .
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody , but unbowed .

Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade , and yet the menace of the years finds and shall find me unafraid .

It matters not how setrait the gate , how chargerd with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate :
I am the captain of my soul.
recited by: claudia vanesa cardozo perez

LORD WINTER

2020-08-24 15:47:34 UTC

Mr. winter dresses in white puts on his coat because he is
trembling.
the rain is crying,crying and also the wind that is blowing.

Recited by:VALERY GUTIERREZ SAINEA

HUG o WAR

2020-08-24 15:48:37 UTC

I will not play at hug o war id rather play at hug o war where everyone hugs instead of tugs, where everyone giggles and roll on the rug, where everyone kisses, and everone cuddles , and everyone wins .
Camilo Fandiño

THE POET IS A FAKE

2020-08-24 15:51:07 UTC

The poet is a fake.
Pretend so completely
that even pretends that it is pain
the pain that you really feel,
And, in the pain they have read,
to read your readers come,
not the two that he has had,
but only the one they don't have.
And so in life he gets involved,
distracting reason
and turns, the toy train
what is called heart.

RECITED BY : *Luna Alejandra Chguendo Cely*

MIS OJITOS CON LOS TUYOS

2020-08-24 15:51:49 UTC

mis ojitos con los tuyos se forman cuatro espejos, un amor cuando se quiere no importa que vivan lejos.

el dia que yo me vaya con que pena me ire dejandote vida mia sin saver si volvere.

Manuel jose

2020-08-24 15:52:14 UTC

FAREWELL TO COURSE

2020-08-24 15:52:22 UTC

The group that in this course finishes primary school and goes to secundary school
RECITED BY : Johan Sebastían Muñoz Mendoza

Miguel vanegas

2020-08-24 15:52:29 UTC

THE RAIN
The rain, the rain
It starts to get me wet...
and the wind that pases.
Openig the umbrella
I dont get wet anymore...
And the naughty wind
Goes away
Recited by: MIGUEL ANGEL VANEGAS

SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY DE LORD BYRON

2020-08-24 15:53:19 UTC

like the hight of cloudless climes and starry

HAPPI FACE

angeldavidpallaress — 2020-08-24 15:54:02 UTC

in my round face I have
I have eyes and a nose
and also a little mouth
to talk and laugh.

With my eyes I see everything
with my nose I make achis,
with my mouth like how
popcorn

All of me este es mi poema manuel jose abril

2020-08-24 15:54:05 UTC

LEMON THRE

hortizduenas26 — 2020-08-24 15:56:33 UTC

lemon. lemon tree girls first.

give right, take off your hat, play lady and gentleman .

lemon, lemon tree girls first

erik pinilla

2020-08-24 15:56:48 UTC

2020-08-24 15:59:20 UTC

SAMUEL PRIETO

INVITUS

2020-08-24 15:59:33 UTC

out of the night that covers me black as the pit from pole to pole, i thant whatever gods may be for my uncoquerable soul.

in the fell clutch of circumtance i have not wince nor cried aloud. under the bludgeonings of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed.

beyond this place of wrath ant tears looms but the horror of the shade, and ye the menace of the years finds and shall find me unafraid.

it matters not how strait the gate, how charged with punishments the scroll, i am the master of my fate:i am the capitan of my soul

the child's smile

2020-08-24 15:59:48 UTC

good morning teacher, my name is Brayan Gutierrez and I am going to present the following poem the child's smile.
POEM:

 

he opened his eyes the child,and in other eyes it was seen. to see himself so small,the boy smiled.

is that mother, the virgin I looked at him with love

and in his bright pupils, it was where the child was seen. all the children of the world,the same as the child god,smile when their mothersthey look at them full of love

recited by:Brayan gutierres sainea

david

2020-08-24 16:00:46 UTC

AS AUTUMN FALLS
Shrouded in golden leaves,
we wait.
The world doesn’t end at sunset
and only dreams
limit themselves to things.
Through a labyrinth of blank hours
time leads us on
as autumn falls
over our house, our patio.
Shrouded in a relentless fog
we wait, we wait:
nostalgia means to live without remembering
the word we are made of.

WINTER

2020-08-24 16:02:32 UTC

When I wake up I'm very cold, winter is here I take my coat

for school I will wear the scarf, gloves, jacket and wool hat

recited by: santiago hincapie

2020-08-24 16:03:16 UTC

THE POET IS A FAKE
Hello muy name Is Matías Galvis the poem was created by Fernando Pessoa

Pretende so
Completely

That even pretenda
that ir Is pain

the pain that you
Really reel,

And, in the pain they
have read,

yo read tour traders
come,

not the Teo that he
has has,

but only the one they
don't have.

And so I'm life he gets
involved,

distracting reason

and turns,the toy
train

which Is calles heart. DIRECTED BY:Matías Galvis Cely

Paula malaver

2020-08-24 16:04:12 UTC

THE SWING:
How do you like to go up in a swing,up in the air so blue?
oh,i do think it the pleasantest thing ever a child can do!
up in the air and over the wall,
till l can see so wide,
river and trees and cattle and all over the countryside
till l look down on the garden green down on the roof so brown up in the air l go flying again, up in the air and down!

HUG O WAR

2020-08-24 16:06:03 UTC

I Will not play at tug o war,
I d rather play at hug o war,
Where everyone hugs
Instead of tugs,
Where everyone giggles
And ellos on the rug,
Where everyone kisses,
And everyone grins,
And everyone cuddles,
And everyone wins.

SNOWBALL

andressuarez3 — 2020-08-24 16:06:39 UTC

I made myself a snowball
As perfect as could be.

I thought I'd keep it as a pet
And let it sleep with me.

I made it some pajamas
And a pillow for its head.

Then last night it ran away,
But first it wet the bed.

mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun

roajuliana747 — 2020-08-24 16:06:46 UTC

FARAWAY FRIENDS

2020-08-24 16:06:56 UTC

Wether we live close ir miles anda miles apart you lo still be my friend i ll just send a little note then you can send one too!.

RECITED BY: Juan Sebastian Parra Bernal

RESPECT

2020-08-24 16:07:14 UTC

Its value is priceless,
it is not bought with money,
they do not sell it to the trade,
who has it rich is.

Whoever loses it remains poor,
who has it is very rich,
it was brought from birth,
with caste and elegance.

If you have it for life
you will have it for love,
for all that money
do not buy in any store.

Don't forget to have it
especially by yourself,
it's the only way
that you can give it to another.

Gabriela Moreno.

in between trees

2020-08-24 16:07:54 UTC

if you are who i look,come
in the night of lost reflections,
if you are the beloved body,
come in between trees,in between.

here awaits you a time dispossessed of fables,
a body punished by lirfe
and the roads brambles.

sebastian

SELF_HELP

2020-08-24 16:08:37 UTC

Ana Sofía leguizamo
How to stop time Kiss
How to travel un time : tras
How to escape time : musie
How to feel time : write
How to reléase time : breathe

Hug o' War

2020-08-24 16:08:45 UTC

I Will not

2020-08-24 16:10:05 UTC

My hands are for clapping
My arms can hug tight
My fingers can Snapchat
Por can turn out the light

My legs are for jumpig
My eyes huelo me see
This is my body.
And I love all of me!
Mi name is Manuel abril

Dove

2020-08-24 16:11:23 UTC

one two peace to you theree ,fout , pen a door five , six , don't thow sticks seven eight love is my friend

Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega

2020-08-24 16:14:56 UTC

Hug O' War

2020-08-24 16:15:02 UTC

I WILL NOT PLAY AT TUG O' WAR ID'

FEELINGS

2020-08-24 16:16:28 UTC

cry cry loudly everything you feel I will cry with you but when you are finished never cry for the same

open a book

2020-08-24 16:18:14 UTC

RECITED BY ANDRES SANTIAGO
And you will find
People and places of every kind
Open a book
And you can be
Any thing you can share
Open a book and you can share
Wond nous words you find in there
Open a book
And i will too
You read tome
And i ll read to youl

2020-08-24 16:18:59 UTC

especially by yourself, it's the only way that you can give it to another. Gabriela Moreno. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun Avatar de Juliana Roa Juliana Roa 1m mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario SNOWBALL Avatar de ANDRES SUAREZ ANDRES SUAREZ 8m SNOWBALL I made myself a snowball As perfect as could be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas And a pillow for its head. Then last night it ran away, But first it wet the bed. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario in between trees Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m in between trees if you are who i look,come in the night of lost reflections, if you are the beloved body, come in between trees,in between. here awaits you a time dispossessed of fables, a body punished by lirfe and the roads brambles. sebastian favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Dove Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 3m Dove one two peace to you theree ,fout , pen a door five , six , don't thow sticks seven eight love is my friend favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Hug O' War Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Hug O' War I WILL NOT PLAY AT TUG O' WAR favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario FEELINGS Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m

2020-08-24 16:19:02 UTC

especially by yourself, it's the only way that you can give it to another. Gabriela Moreno. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun Avatar de Juliana Roa Juliana Roa 1m mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario SNOWBALL Avatar de ANDRES SUAREZ ANDRES SUAREZ 8m SNOWBALL I made myself a snowball As perfect as could be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas And a pillow for its head. Then last night it ran away, But first it wet the bed. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario in between trees Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m in between trees if you are who i look,come in the night of lost reflections, if you are the beloved body, come in between trees,in between. here awaits you a time dispossessed of fables, a body punished by lirfe and the roads brambles. sebastian favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Dove Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 3m Dove one two peace to you theree ,fout , pen a door five , six , don't thow sticks seven eight love is my friend favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Hug O' War Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Hug O' War I WILL NOT PLAY AT TUG O' WAR ID favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario FEELINGS Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m

2020-08-24 16:19:03 UTC

especially by yourself, it's the only way that you can give it to another. Gabriela Moreno. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun Avatar de Juliana Roa Juliana Roa 1m mystery The air glows, glowsThe melody gleamsBut i don't see the sun And from presence to presenceEverything is transparent to meBut i don't see the sunLost in the transparencies I go from reflection to the glare,But I don't see the sun.And the light gets nakedAnd to each glow he asks,But i don't see the sun favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario SNOWBALL Avatar de ANDRES SUAREZ ANDRES SUAREZ 8m SNOWBALL I made myself a snowball As perfect as could be. I thought I'd keep it as a pet And let it sleep with me. I made it some pajamas And a pillow for its head. Then last night it ran away, But first it wet the bed. favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario in between trees Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m in between trees if you are who i look,come in the night of lost reflections, if you are the beloved body, come in between trees,in between. here awaits you a time dispossessed of fables, a body punished by lirfe and the roads brambles. sebastian favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Dove Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 3m Dove one two peace to you theree ,fout , pen a door five , six , don't thow sticks seven eight love is my friend favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Ticher este es mi poema Manuel abril ortega favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario Hug O' War Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m Hug O' War I WILL NOT PLAY AT TUG O' WAR ID¿ favorite_border 0 Tu avatar Añadir comentario FEELINGS Avatar de anónimo Anónimo 1m

2020-08-24 16:19:06 UTC

Mi name is Manuel jose

The Bird. My Name is: Karon Vaca

danielacadenavaca — 2020-08-24 16:19:57 UTC

The bird to sing thinks of the sea is in love the moon gives the enchanted song of the bird on my cradle take care of my dreamsva fairy my bird is a melody of every day.

2020-08-24 16:26:15 UTC

FEELINGS

HUG O'WAR

2020-08-24 17:28:14 UTC

I will not play at tug o'war.
I'd rather play at hug o'war,
Where everyone hugs
Instead of tugs,
Where everyone giggles
And rolls in the rug,
Where everyone kisses,
And everyone grins,
And everyone cuddles,
And everyone wins.

Recited by: DANNA CAMILA LOZANO ARIZA.

2020-08-25 15:24:04 UTC

Samuel prieto

2020-08-25 15:37:30 UTC

Samuel prieto
THE BEATIFUL SCOTTISH POEM TO SAY GOODBAY TO A LOVED ONE

You can cry because he is gone or you can smile because he has lived

You can close your eyes and pray that he comes back or you can open them and see all that he has left

Your heart may be empty because you can t see it or you can see it or you can be full of the love you shared

You can cry close your mind feel the emptiness and turn your back or you can do what he would like to smile open your eyes love and continue

teeytrerttyhtujh

hortizduenas26 — 2020-08-27 17:06:49 UTC