PAINTING / COLLAGE
Male
Talkative, inquisitive
Achieving, playing, asking
I feel like I don’t belong here
Carl.
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I am a nice young man
I wonder about the homeless people on the streets
I hear a lot of things in my head saying what will they have to eat
I see people every day lying on the ground
I want to help them but all I can do is walk around
I am a nice young man
I pretend that I’m not in special ed
I feel like I need to get out of this class
I touch the heart of the people who love me
I worry that people will make fun of me
I cry but I don’t show I cry
I am a nice young man.
I understand that this is not where I belong
I say that I am not in special ed but I am
I don’t dream of nothing
I try to get out of this special ed class
I hope I never have to come here anymore
I am a nice young man.
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Black is the color of me
And now you can see
I am black, skin is black,
I am black as you can see
Black is that colorAnd that color is me.
3 comments:
Carl I love your poem an hope that you understand that writing is a way out an just because your are in special ed dose not make you different. It let you know that you need extra help. Keep writing I will keep reading.
Thanks teacher you let me know that there are still great teacher here in DC.
The HUMAN PARADIGM
Human is earth's Choicemaker. Psalm 25:12 He is by nature
and nature's God a creature of Choice - and of Criteria.
Psalm 119:30,173 His unique and definitive characteristic
is, and of Right ought to be, the natural foundation of his
environments, institutions, and respectful relations to his
fellow-man. Thus, he is oriented to a Freedom whose roots
are in the Order of the universe.
Note: The Creative Process is a Choice-making Process.
Carl, I was always talkative in class. I really enjoyed your first poem, and I thought the collage matched it very well. Good luck.
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