Mr. Barr 6th-8th Poetry Camp!
Someone calm and caring
Someone great and unique
Someone known and respected
When people look up to me
When I’m seen as more then
a child
Meanwhile the world keeps spinning around and around
The people get closer to death
others grow and grow, or others just came to the world
but for me I am hoping lots of things when I grow
Time never stops and never takes a break
Like you are growing second by second
I hope I was successful in life
Me as a doctor
Me as a tall person like a tree
To all those atoms
& all those electrons
My Best Friend &
my theoretical papers
I want to have countless
nights
writing papers
with bags under my eyes
& my caffeine addiction
Imagining the future seems foggy sometimes
So I have to clear it
Almost like clouds taking shape
There are countless jobs I wish to do
To help defend people, to help sea animals
Even then these seem foggy
But what is clear is being a well known Artist
Thought it’s clear to see it’s in gray
Something I would enjoy
Yet fearful of being told “It’s not a real job”
Sometimes I wish to be the moon
just having to watch over the earth and rotate
Maybe even a simple house pet
then I just have to worry about when’s dinner
Though the hardest to see through the fog is the easiest
Just to be kind to myself and love myself
It makes my heart
feel like I am
something
When I grow up
I wanna be a
nail tech, a good
mom to my kids,
be my brother’s joy,
my mom’s happiness,
my little cousin’s
inspiration, my friends’
joy, I wanna be more
connected to god, and
I want to make my
mom proud because she
had made me proud. I
want to be a red and
black rose.