My Verse

I don't know any poems that I could write so I found some.

Lost Behind Hunger

We all have food

And think nothing of it

Else whereSomeone needs just a little bit

Oceans of clean water

In which we drink

We let it all go down the sink

Others would love just a drop

Or a chance to grow some crop

Poverty staving the world

Children crying

And families are dying

We should just take some time

Helping them is not a crime

We can hold out our hands

And be the real people of the world

Ill give an inch of my love

Pray that for them it rains from aboveI guess it’s please in what I say

Helping them on this very dayJust a little is there all

Time to help before they fall

Kirk Harper

CRYING INSIDE AND NO ONE TO CARE

WHEN I CRY I'M USUALLY ALONE

WHEN I CRY I HAVE NO ONE TO CARE

WHEN I CRY THERE IS NO ONE THERE TO HOLD ME

WHEN I CRY THERE IS NO HELPING HAND

WHEN I CRY I AM LONGING SOMEONE TO LOVE ME

WHEN I CRY I'M USUALLY ALONE

SO IF YOU SEE SOME ONE CRYING GIVE A HELPING HAND AND SHOW CARING EYES CUZ WHEN YOU CRY ALONE IT IS VERY SAD.

TANIA HERNANDEZ

Tears

wetting the eyesforming a liquid coverbecoming heavybreaking

sliding down the groovesslowing at each bump

soaking the cheeksreddening the eyes

causing bagsbringing headaches

releasing the pain

relieveing the stress

but bringing great sorrow

eyes dry up

sorrows gone

reality soaks in

nothing more can be don

natural mind stabalizer

helping reality soak in

releasing stress

helping the body

in ways nothing else can

Joshua Norton

Those are few poems that describe me. I like these poems because I like to help people out. I like helping the elderly, sick, poor, and disabled. There are many people that are homeless and it's sad. In the poem, Lost Behind Hunger by Kirk Harper, I feel so sad but in realty it's true. There are many people that would want those few table scraps that you throw out, they would want those clothes that you throw away, and that home in which you live in, when your barerly there. I feel really sad for these type of people and I want to do something to help them. In the poem, CRYING INSIDE AND NO ONE TO CARE by Tania Hernandez, many people cry everyday. They cry because something devastating happened in their love life, they cry because there sad(bad day at work) or a family member died. But many people cry because they can't support their lives or theri children because they are poor and aren't able to pay their bills. If someone that I see cries I ask why are you crying? I don't just keep walking, I stop because I don't like to see people crying. In the poem, Tears by Joshua Norton, I feel the same thing like in the previous poem. I love helping one another and try to make their lifs better. I want to make a difference in people lives all over the world.