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Teen Ink Magazine, September 2005 : Poetry Articles

Cycle of the Sea
by Lauren , Hopkinton, MA
A thousand grains of sand weave into a velvet blanket
that ripples with each surge in the clear waters above.
Smooth pebbles cascade through weightless blue,
their faces shining as they reflect each ray of glinting sun.
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Drowning
by Michael F., Virginia Beach, VA
Bubbles like dreams dance to the surface
Seeing the world for the first time,
But my feet and hands are shackled to the abyss,
Oh, these transparent and aqueous chains!
Through the kaleidoscope and rippling surface
I see hazy gulls soaring on drafts,
Ballerinas in the ...
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Fallen
by Madeleine W., Hopkinton, MA
I let
eternity slide by
and then suddenly
I tamed my
timid thoughts
reached for him
and grabbed
a handful of happiness
from his worn
and weathered hands
and held it next to my heart.
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Home Calling
by Jennifer G., Kalispell, MT
Calls of a loon drift over the fog
Waves lapping a soothing rhythm,
Keeping beat for the song of the morning birds.
I awake to a beam of light,
Fighting its way
Through the drawn curtains of the bunkhouse.
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Hunter’s Lane
by Allison B., Devon, PA
“don’t run into the street!”
we were warned as children
playing with pastel-colored chalk
in the driveway or setting up
lemonade stands on
spring-green lawns’ edge
but as we’ve grown older
there’s something ...
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Lessons
by Ming Min H., E. Setauket, NY
I never found out whether
or not
the paint dried
on the park bench outside my door.

There was a man who had sat there
every day
before they decided
that green was better than gray.
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Mess
by Sarah F., Omaha, NE
Don’t untangle
So pretty
In the lamplight
Wonderfully confused,
Consumed
Pulled under, so
The hole gets deeper
Don’t fill it
There is beauty
In distress
There is grandeur
In this mess
You are beautiful in
The melancholy light.
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Modification
by Tricia E., Gainesville, VA
she presses too hard
and pencil scrapes white paper -
writing apologies
she tries to change everything
back to the way it was.



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Out of the Cellar
by Jane W., Makanda, IL
In the cool, damp cellar
Moisture condenses
On old lead pipes.
Old air doesn’t escape
Through cracks
In Bricks.
Spaces simply allow
The cold to chill.
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Oversized Novelty Head
by Jeremy F., New City, NY
Jutting out from an ostentatious periwinkle turtleneck,
A great cranium protrudes into the world of pinheads, its summit
Sprouting seeds now fully matured into luscious locks
Of chestnut curls atop a saline, dripping brow,
Bushy eyebrows crazily protruding in all directions, ...
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Papa, Remember Your Mia
by Minh T., Boca Raton, FL
Papa, as you sit and your eyes do not see me,
Do you remember when you chased me through green grass?
So thick it tickled our feet
I ask you who I am
And when you answer Yolaine
I cry
Yolaine is gone
And you are gone
Papa, do you remember
When you taught me how to ...
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Perone Creek
by Peter L., Silverhill, AL
Golden light dances across the surface
of the serene summer swimming hole.
Hidden creek with its rocky bed and sandy banks
shifting and changing with time and current,
full of Indian war paint, clay and smooth driftwood.
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Summer Unsummered
by Katy S., Richmond, VA
A half-eaten ice pop bleeds into the aging wood,
Melting under a dying sun,
Springtime flowers bow to the summertime king,
Wilting away,
Guardian trees endure the heavy beating upon the top of their leaves,
Fighting to ensure that shadow’s relief,
Garden sprinklers ...
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Sunset
by Lindsey H., Mansfield, IL

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Un-forgetful
by Gregory B., Armonk, NY
A heavy bolt of lightning
Struck against the barn
Banging out its innocence
A blanket of flames
Covered the roof
An intimidating sight
To any hero’s eyes
Surviving horses
Galloped for several miles
Escaping from the
Ghastly place
Their eyes ...
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Uniqueness
by Abigail D., Gainesville, VA
Lockers stretch down the hall,
identical to one another.
One cloned from the other,
a never-ending cycle of similarity.
Although, undo the lock,
and each one is different.
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Untitled
by Megan B., Berkeley Heights, NJ
Nights came with the flicks of fireflies
and on clear nights,
mistaking the glow for stars
was not uncommon.
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Untitled
by Alexandra W., Ligonier, PA
A stranger on a bench
who would gladly give his life
A day would come we’d sure remember
A day that he would fight
For the lives of men and women were at stake,
innocent like any other
Them, he’d not forsake
A frightened American nation
comforted by the ...
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Wednesday
by Caitlin S., Louisville, KY
here’s another drive home
without language,
and this music just
doesn’t express
what i wish i could tell you.
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What Is a Girl to Do?
by Kaity G., Union Mills, IN
Between the swooshing
Of the respirator,
Between the beeping
Of those big machines,
Between my family
Sobbing, talking, sniffling.
What is a girl to do?

You lie there dying,
I sit here crying,
You lie there wheezing,
I sit here freezing.
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