Student Poetry

My Poem   by Sumaya

I cannot say my heart bye

I promise him I will try

I know my self I will cry 

What will to do if he die

Every time when he heaves the town

I am feeling down down down 

The green tree turns brown

He is the verb and the noun 

He is the moon of my night 

He is number one and Mr. Right 

 In his present, I don’t need a light

The life with him so bright

He is attractive and really fun

He is affectionate with every one 

The time with him quickly run

I am love and don’t done  

Cleaning The Shoe on a Hot Weather by Albatool Aljebreen

I hold my breath and just smile.

To make your shoe shiny as a new,

My hands are shaking every day,
No one wants to have my lifestyle.

The pain grows with my age,
I’m a simple as white page,
I can walk without shoes,
Between the river and high bridge. 

Keep your dolor, it doesn’t matter.
I have a brush, to clean your shoe,
My dignity is the winner, in my mirror,
I want my life to be better.

My heart is broken, my eyes are dry.
I have to learn, I have to try.
And I won’t cry.
And I won’t cry. 



Tires    by Bandar

Whose tires these are I think I know.

There house is in my car though;

They will not see me walking there

To watch the tire fill up with snow.

My little car must think it queer

To stop without a garage near

Between the parking lot and the road

The worst day of the year.

He gives his air freshener a shake

To see if there is something good to take

The only other sound it makes

Is the car when it hits the brakes

The tiers are beautiful, black and round.

But i have stuff to do when i frown.

And places to be before I round.

And places to be before I round.