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Poem: ‘Summer cards’

A Teen Takeover poem.

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Teen Takeover Poem of the Month: April

Teen Takeover’s staff will be teaming up with Versify’s Poem of the Month contest. Every month, Teen takeover will have its own Poem of the Month, written by one of our staff members. You can learn more about Versify’s contest … Continue reading

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Why I Don’t Write Poetry

I love poetry. But the upcoming Versify has me worried, because whenever I try my hand at poems I get this:

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Self-Control Poem

Self control, why do you elude me. Think I understand, then you confuse me. Thought I had you, but I seem to lose thee. You hit unexpectedly and then I bruise, see You are not easy to grasp So hard … Continue reading

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Disease of a Traveler

I have an illness, A crippling desire to discover. I cannot remember when it began, And I dearly hope it will never leave me. Fernweh, Chronically wanderlust. Nostalgic for a place I haven’t known. The biting need to experience new … Continue reading

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Teen Takeover Poem of the Month: March

Teen Takeover’s staff will be teaming up with Versify’s Poem of the Month contest. Every month, Teen takeover will have its own Poem of the Month, written by one of our staff members. You can learn more about Versify’s contest … Continue reading

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Poem: ‘The Angry Tomato’

A poem about a tomato.

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Poem: ‘Saint Padraig’s Day’

By Ray Cwiklinski York Catholic High School The Pooka MacRua, a wild man, demon class, With the head of a fox and the hooves of an ass Dropped in unexpected on St. Padraig’s Day And made it crystal clear he … Continue reading

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Emily

Cranberry sunsets are painted across your grave. I still think every flower that sprouts from your plot ought to be the exact shade of your hair. And so, you will stay scarlet with the blood of life for as long … Continue reading

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Poem: ‘In the kitchen’

A poem about cooking.

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