MPitS   Ukiah High School
2004/2005


I am

I am the seething masses, calling out for fight

the bare knuckles on warm skin,

a bit of flesh gouged out ands stuck under a ring washed off hours later in the

office, sent out of school and lucky to still be just a kid.

and I am

the barbed wire between your fingers, teeth clenched and muscles tensed hold the

wires apart

for just one more second,

one more second

is all we need to get through, the Promised Land awaits for you and I and

I am

I am the                                                                   bayonet

Catching babies, mothers crying fathers dying skin bubbles, cracks, burns.   What is

that smell in the air?   That's

ME

and I am

the tongue on your skin, finally tasting the only thing that really makes us human,

back road kisses and cloudy nights when all we can do is

Sit

and

Dream

and you are, you are, you are,

and I am falling closer to the sun Icarus played out backwards stuck on repeat and

the groove on this record was wearing thin.

and you are and I am and we

sing, cling to the things we've come to hate and

let go

of what matters most, and

and I am the noose around the neck of the wicked,

the Gallows is a cradle rocking me to sleep.

I am the splinter in your skin get a needle pull it out, rinse the wound don't let

It get infected, this is life on the edge,

CUT ME OPEN

Cause you know all the answers before I ask them and when I have nothing to say you

always say it for me.

me?

im strings plucked by callused fingers, the days up and the suns down, around the

campfire with knees bent,

I need

Love

and you need

Life

and we are.


Ira Christian
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher




Truth

Flapping your wings in to the never

            ending sky

A sky that shows the truth

Unlike the wind blowing threw

                those gorgeous wings

wings that can't help

but to show vile stallions rage

               to run

the most diligent grassland that

                   runs into the never

                            ending sky

showing its truth threw its raise.


New

toilet paper racing in the ocean

angels treversing over millions of

cowboy hats

Blowing in the ocean

stripes gasing

thornes turning purple

clocks spreading square

pigs learning to fly

swords falling to show mars

new beginning.


Beautiful

You are as sweet as flour

Dense as Death Valley

as deep as a piece of paper

people can not bear the

Brick wall you make a

Better window then a wall

In my eyes you are the

lucifer of my day and night.

Stephanie Oresco
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher


 

eve-am

oceans beating on my tree

branches trying to show adams

apple the truth in my oceans

so we soon can join as a fire

on a rainy day.


Mike Castaneda
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 

Kieth

I care about Kieth like he was my brother

Even though he's asleep I love him like no other.

I looked in his casket and thought about crying

I just had it why were people dying.

I tried to be brave for his mother

I hate this day like no other

Keith was a runner who was brave

He ran like no other even in his grave.

                                                     In

                                                      Loving

                                                               Memory Kieth

Brittany Wood
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 

 

Waiting for the sun to shine

the sand beneath my feet.

Like waiting for the phone to ring

waking everyone who's asleep.

Waiting for the moon to come

the stars to light the sky.

I'm waiting for the owls to hoot

At every car that passes bye.

Waiting for my mom to call

to wake me from my dreams.

I've waited here forever

Or that's how long it seems.


Brittany Wood
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 

Halloween

Halloween

Leaves falling

The smell of pumpkin

Toasted and sweet, unusual

She laughs, look at him

Walking close

"I think I like cocaine the best" he says

The inside joke they have

A term of odd endearment to her

She feels so safe

   loved

   friends are annoyed

   Too perfect

   Too sweet

Walking in the dark

80s rockstars and drugged-out hippies

White trash fairies, the color orange

How creative we are

   But soon this holiday will be just a good memory

  She remembers it now

  The best day of her life

        Halloween.

Julia Swan
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher



With everyday rises evil and good

Together they fight down to above

Raging these battles that go unseen

Unaware are the people that they are in pain

Not knowing they are of the real them

These battles blind eyes,

The eyes from within

Man on man these battles fought

Through bodies are war zones the mind knows not

Not of what the mind really knows

Tucked away deep,

Hidden in holes

For I am not me

And you are not you

But we think that we are

So therefore its true

We think we are great

We think we are strong

Well I'm sorry dear friend, but we are all wrong

Inside out bodies fight evil and good

  So we don't think the thoughts

The thoughts that we should

We are blinded by blood

The blood from within

We are eaten away with evil's sins

Fight as good may,

It is a lost cause

For good cannot beat evils quick draws

Good is shot down

A body is slain

Along with a mind, a heart, and a brain

But what good were these, if never used

So along with the body dies the unknown true you

So think of these thoughts

Through everyday

That you are not you

And I am not me

We are victims

Victims of hate

Killed by the evil, and our selfish tastes

So good conquers none

But evil conquers all

And one by one we rise and we fall.

Kendall Asbell
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 

 

Last Time........


last time I had to lie,

last time I had to cry,

last time I was so high,

sitting there killing time.

last time I rode a bike,

last time I took a hike,

last time I thought I liked,

last time I got in a fight.

Looking at this time past,

knowing it went by so fast,

I just wish that it could last,

live every moment that was cast.

I know now I cant go back,

and change the things I used to lack,

But if I could I wouldn't lie,

I wouldnt cry or get so high.

I would try to have some fun

and not grow up on the run.



Heidi Hulbert
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher



Beef

Beef is meat.   Meat is flesh.

Flesh is......

Blood cells formed together with other body ingredients.

Blood cells are made of energy.

Energy is made from eating.

Cows eat grass.

Grass uses nutrients from the soil.

Soil has dead cows in it.

Cows eat cows.

Humans eat cows, who eat grass, which uses soil....

Where humans are buried.

Humans eat humans

Vegetariens eat beef.

Mikey Thomas
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher





Spring comes once a year

the smell of flowers fill the air

frogs rabbit all night long.

frogs sit on the Lily Pads.

frogs jump from Lily to Lily.

frogs sit in the sun.

Angeliea Prosser!
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher


Sweet whispers

 

Sweet whispers through the trees

In the woods youll find me.

If I could

I wish I would

Be here all alone.


Matthew
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher



If you really knew me than I would

Know you, without Knowing me I can't

Know you.   If I really Knew me than I could understand you, but if I can know me how could I understand you

If I knew you and knew that you

Knew me, I could be you and you

May be me.

Alexander
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 


The One Person I Want Is The One Peron I Can't Have...

If I could write a letter

To you, what would I say

Would I talk of how I miss you?

How my heart brakes day by day

Would I tell you when I see you

My heart picks up its pace

That I just want to hold you and give you your grace.

Would I speak of how you hurt me?

How you stabbed me in the heart

You cut and cut so much away there is no loving part

You have done so much to me

Told lies, cheated and hurt

But I can-not stop loving you

Though now there are no perks.

Or would I beg, right on my knees

With tears soaked the page

And plead and plead for one more chance before I go to grave

For I have learned from my mistakes

And I've finally got my head on straight

We could me in love again

If your heart would let me in

Fall for me just one last time

I'd try so hard to make your heart mine...

These are my options

And probably there are more

But just what would I write you

I am still not sure

And even if I did, fight through the pain and tears

The letter would never reach you

Because I know that you are hers.

So here is just my poem

And it is sad but true

But if I could tell you one last thing

It would be "I love you."

Kendall Asbell
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher





I think this was for making poems,
Haiku's, Free write Poems.

If you really knew me...

If you really knew me you would

Know I love you,

If you really knew me you would know

I'm kind, nice, loveable, and I know I am romantic

If you really knew me you would know

You love me the same I love you,

If you really knew me you would know

I'm not ignorant, or that I wouldn't

Mess around with our relationship or love,

If you really knew me you would know I

Wouldn't cheat on you,

If you really knew me you would

Know I would be with you for the

Rest of my living moments.

Kevin Barrales
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher


 

Friendship or is it love

Waiting for her call,

Waiting for her love,

Waiting for her name to spread around me,

When shall I introduce myself

When shall I go out with her,

Wondering our feelings for each other,

Getting confused all the

Time wondering, do I love her or not,

Is it only friendship, or is it love,

Soon enough I shall find out, friendship

Or is it love.


Kevin Barrales
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher





Roses


Roses shooting out its petals,

Trying to bloom all the way through,

Summer time blooming flowers everywhere.

Rose.


Kevin Barrales
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher

 

 

Birds

Birds flying everywhere

Looking for their flying mates,

Birds building nests for their baby birds.


Kevin Barrales
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher



Summer

Leaves falling everywhere,

Colors showing everywhere,

People raking leaves away.


Kevin Barrales
Ukiah High School
Lasara Firefox, Poet Teacher


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