Teen Ink Magazine, September 2006: Poetry Honey. Sweetie. Darling. by Jason S., Allendale, NJ    Tell me about your problems, how they’re “personal.” Sit me down in the living room, on that faded red leather couch - Continue... Another World by Monica H., Lawrenceville, GA    The rain mimicked the cadence of tearing velcro When one pressed an ear against the window pane Continue... City Countrymen by Erica B., Wells, ME    Stepping out of the cave, and into the mist this is it. Crossing the street, my metropolitan refuge a rift of rhyme (that sweet divine) Continue... Photo by Amber A., Stafford, VA    In my closet there’s a photo that shines like rubber, and looks slick like hair gel. it Continue... Ode to Guitar by Victoria M., Scotch Plains, NJ    nchantment takes the form of fingers dancing to sweet melody, Continue... Dialogue #1 by Samuel A., Omaha, NE    Upon another limb flame foil flail. And bellicose fortitudes stoke a foundry Of righteousness; the mold each hath prepared. Continue... Driving Demons by Jessica R., Gilford, NH    Blackness surrounds me as I grip the wheel tighter Little glances in the mirror reveal shadows of the past chasing me. Continue... Found: Woe is I by Kaitlin H., Kingsville, MD    Talk. Your voice pauses, stresses, rises, Continue... The Middle Child by Jodi L., Cincinnati, OH    No one ever remembers Gene Forrester. If he weren’t a fictional character on an all-too-familiar journey of self discovery, Continue... Down Main Street by Emmett J., Northbrook, IL    Down Main Street, Where I bought my first guitar And left my soft hands On the counter Continue... The Box of Many Colors by Caitlin F., Towson, MD     pull them out one by one - Ruby red, Peacock purple, Continue... Where Did You Go? by Michelle F., Whittier, CA    I still see your ghost Pallid Passing through you Continue... Titled by Tanya N., Roswell, GA    i hate how all these girls inject (un)requited love into their delicate poetry Continue... Waking at the Wheel by Sarah R., Fairfax Station, VA    After we had fallen into each other’s arms, Matt apologized profusely for his careless comment Continue... Between the Lines by Tracey C., Cheshire, CT    Somewhere between the drama and fights, The parties and long nights, Taking chances, And crazy romances. Continue... Always by Jessica L., Gilford, NH    To me, the dandelions will always be sprouting wings and growing toward the heavens along the chalky-white of the Continue... Someone Else’s Memory by Lily M., Chicago, IL    milk white fingers stretch fire red. flecks of sunny gold Continue... More Poetry from the Teen Ink Archives

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