Ink runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I have been eating poetry. The librarian does not believe what she sees. Her eyes are sad and she walks with her hands in her dress. The poems are gone. The light is dim. The dogs are on the basement stairs and coming up. Their
Browse below for poems appropriate for teenagers.
|2007||Mairsy and Dosey (audio only)||Sharon Olds|
|2008||Dangerous for Girls||Connie Voisine|
|2009||Coach Losing His Daughter||Jack Ridl|
|2014||Because it looked hotter that way||Camille T. Dungy|