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PUBLIC SCHOOL GUESTS 

Selected Poems from Writing Through: Oaxaca

SHE

Your eyes are like two lights.

They are indescribable.

How your eyes don't look at me.

But it's okay.

This will leave an ugly scar

If you say she is nothing to worry about.

Then why did you close your eyes

When you said it out loud? ...

She's got everything I don't have.

Evelyn Jiménez Córtes Amisadai

MAGIC GOALS

Dreams and goals go together

like the stars in the night

or Jordan and basketball.

Without one the other doesn't exist.

I'm excited to explore this life

and complete my goals.

I would like to be a doctor

and I know that is a hard goal.

I think sometimes

I can't take this world

But I remember that I'm part of it.

Sometimes I dream that

I fall into an abyss

and see nothing.

And when I wake up

all is normal.

Juan Ángel Martínez Flores

STARRY NIGHT

Life is like flying high.

In the sky all is good and happy.

Avoiding the negative and the danger.

All will be quiet.

It's like the night,

looking at the moon.

Leonardo Daniel Santiago González

CHERRY BLOSSOM

Sometimes I think that love is like a flower.

If the flower is withered, love doesn't prosper.

If the flower is alive,

The love lives too.

Ángel Ayari Ballesteros Leyva

THE FLIGHT OF A BIRD

Tiny Bird that can never fly

That only used to dream

Caged bird who never saw the sky

Prisoner of its own fears.

Fly far away from your cage,

Fly far away from your fears

Spread your wings wide

And chase your dreams.

Tiny bird who is now flying

Brave soul that stopped dreaming

Go ahead, don’t look back

Keep flying to Freedom.

Naiby Pacheco Rodríguez

NOSTALGIA

When I see the sky

I see the different shapes of the clouds

In one of them I see myself

enjoying your sweet kisses.

But on waking

I find it wasn't reality.

I was only longing for our memories.

Longing for the past pursues me

in a labyrinth of memories,

opening the wound again and again.

I don't know if it will ever close.

Writing Through: Oaxaca, Group Poem

Writing Through: Oaxaca

Poems by the students of Tamaques Elementary, Westfield, NJ

A WAY OF LIFE

There are two

pathways.

There's only one option.

There's a life ahead of me.

There's two pathways,

one where I could be a football player or

where I could be a garbage man but…

there was only one option.

The ghosts and monsters don't make me choose.

I do

They're not changing my life.

I change my life.

I don't have to be popular.

I don't have to be unpopular.

I can be me and me is the best version of me

and nobody can change who I am.

Santino Cerullo

5th Grade

I MADE THE RIGHT DECISION

I want to take a road but I do not know which

Left or right one is bumpy one is not

I'm going to take the bumpy one

Why, you ask?

I want to work hard for the stuff I want

I want to be a surgeon who helps people every day

I know I can do it, I know I will.

respiratory failure, lung transplants, gallbladder removal

I'm going to be the guy and I will till I die.

Did I take the right path I will never know

Meet the love of my life on the other road

I’ll never know but helping people is my deed

god told me to do maybe someday I’ll help you.

Marco Gameiro

5th Grade

A LIFE IS A PATH

A life is a path

With curves and twists

Followed by someone walking on it

Sometimes you go right

Sometimes you go left

But you will always turn

One way or another you will finish

But it’s the path it takes to get there

That’s different

A path could have trees with roots curved in all ways

A path could have taken days

But maybe just maybe you took the right path

And for all those people that took the wrong path

At least you finished

Calvin Giordano

5th Grade

I CAN WALK UP THE PATH

I can walk up the path

Where the music and dogs will be

Where the flowers will grow

And where the sun always shines

I can continue to go on the path

That I once decided I should take

But I can go my own way

Where my fate isn’t written on paper,

But in the future

I chose to go my own way

The way where the rain might pour down hard,

But the sun always comes back up

And the verse could end

But the song keeps going

Lydia Hollander

5th Grade

I WANT TO GO DOWN THAT ROAD

I want to go down the road

That brings me to the shelves

A road that has no code

A road that lets me in easily

A road that lets me write

A road that takes me to success

A road that gives me more than less

A road that lets me on the page

A road that has no cage

A road where I can write

A road with different genres all alike

A road that has no lightning strike

A road with nice people all around

A road where I am bound,

To be an author

Luke Iafolla

5th Grade

I HAVE FULL COURAGE

I have full courage

In the darkest nights,

And in the lightest days.

Standing up to the crowd,

Showing them who I am,

I want to be a singer.

That's the path I choose to follow.

I want to be as mighty as a lion,

I want to be strong,

I want to be different,

I will never be wrong.

I want to be an upstander,

I want to be a singer,

a dancer,

a writer,

an actor,

and way more.

And I’m not afraid

To go down my path.

I can be anything I want.

Singing with a big voice,

It’s the right choice.

I love myself,

I only want to be me, and nobody else.

Maya Levine

5th Grade

WHEREVER YOU GO

Wherever you go there will always be a path in the morning it is light and in the

night it is pitch black.

It can have turns or not but even on the one that doesn't have turns you can make

them yourself.

I want to have the sun so bright it is talking but sometimes there are storms coming

out.

On your path it will take a while some parts will have roots sticking out and some

will be soft grass.

You can always try moving something in your way but it may not work every time

and that is okay because tomorrow can be a new path.

Guiliana Oriol

5th Grade

THE PATH I AM ON RIGHT NOW

The path I am on right now,

it is just getting started.

I work hard for my future,

and stand tall,

to fight for myself.

The path I want to go down,

is a strong person,

who is not afraid,

I want to be different,

I want to be unique,

I want to be an upstander,

for myself and for others,

I want to work harder than ever,

But to only be myself.

I want to be as smart as a lion,

I will never get scared.

I will face my fears.

I want to be everything.

I want to be,

a speaker,

a singer,

a actor,

a dancer.

I can be anything,

But I want to be just me.

Clementine Parish

5th Grade

THE ROAD I TOOK

The road I could have taken

was the popular road,

but I didn’t,

I took the weirdly cut road

easily

because the people

were kind

unlike the others

they were sweet as honey

they promised to stay with me,

I didn’t feel alone anymore.

That was always me.

When Grace

became my friend

she helped me through hard times

when life ends

I will always remember this.

Ella Reiser

5th Grade

THE ROAD NOT TAKEN: A HOMAGE TO ROBERT FROST

I never know what path to take,

The harder it gets as it changes my fate.

Left or right or maybe towards,

I need to figure out where to go to forwards.

Should I go where it's all right,

Where the birds shine in their flight?

Or go where it can be wrong,

Where the birds can mess up their song?

I go towards where it’s not perfect,

I hope and yet know it will be worth it.

I really want this path to be right,

If it is not, I will change my flight.

I walk down the road and see it beauty,

I really hope the people will accept me.

I meet them to see they are kind,

But they are not perfect, it is what I find.

I learned they all make mistakes,

But their overwhelming kindness is not fake.

Lily Robbins

5th Grade

I COULD HAVE

I could have

Walked along

The rainbow

To get to the pot of gold

I could have done my own thing

And treat myself

But instead I took

The Darker path

Witch led me to

Helping others.

Alana Rossi

5th Grade

THERE WERE TWO ROADS

There were two roads a girl had to pick,

And the roads were not very slick,

The girl choose the left road,

But she was very thrown.

The girl found a man,

He really was super nice and bland,

She went with him,

And they lived happily ever after,

But, the girl wondered,

What would had happened if

the girl picked the right road,

Sometimes, we just never know.

Emery Wasicki

5th Grade

Tamaques Elementary

Special Guest Poet for Children 

 

ONE WAY TO HAPPINESS

For three months,

a yellow haze shrouded my eyes,

such an unease, choking my breath,

and another day has passed,

in the year of questions,

more inquiries.

I'm unprepared.

When Autumn arrives,

your absence remains absolute.

At the edges of every map,

someone’s feet urges them

to reinvent themselves

No one knows when the flames will subside.

No one knows what’s coming

Remain grateful, my therapist cautions,

count your breaths

and imagine nonexistent places.

a static presence,

Sleeps the night in soft breaths,

Says, it’s the only way.

Kay Poema

Alumna, Bronx Poet Laureate 2023-2025

Special Guest Poet
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