Last week we shared some exciting news! America SCORES Seattle is off to New York City and representing our state are two wonderful #PoetAthletes! Congratulations Khadija and Mohamed!
However, picking these two, from even a handful of finalists from various schools, was not easy...and we wanted to show you why! Check back to see our special highlight of Kadijah's and Mohamed's poetry and preparation for the National Poetry Slam in NYC!
This week, we would like to take the time to congratulate and showcase all of our amazing state finalists who worked so hard to get where they are!
Enjoy these thoughtful words!
“Craziness”
One
day love
One
day happiness
One
day sadness
One
day craziness
Maybe
I’m not right for this world
What
is the meaning of life?
What
am I supposed to do?
I
can’t change anything
I
see this girl in my dreams
She
puts on a smile
I
can see from a mile
Maybe
I’m crazy in the brain
Or
maybe I was just sleeping on the train
- Rose L.
(Bailey Gatzert Elementary, 5th Grade)
"Untitled"
People
say I’m nothing
But
I try to find who I am
I
try, try
But
today I know who I really am
I
am that boy who has confidence
It doesn't hurt that people say I’m nothing
Because
today I know who I really am
- Sadik O.
(Bailey Gatzert, 3rd Grade)
“Life”
Life
Never
fair
But
of course
Never
easy
There
are nice people
And
mean people
But
everyday of your life
No
matter how hard it is
Stop
And
think of those people that helped you in your difficult times
The
person that made you the most happiest human being in the world
And the woman
who gave you life
And
always remember to have faith and live every second of your life
No
matter what
- Adriana H.
(Bailey Gatzert, 5th Grade)
“Hope”
I
see my people getting hurt, but I can’t do nothing
What’s
there to live for
If
I can’t do what I love?
I’m
just a little girl with big dreams
People
say I’m too young to help others
But
today
No
matter how young I am
I’ll
stand up for what I believe in
Because
I’m that girl
Who
has courage
- Hibo O.
(Bailey Gatzert, 5th Grade)
“Umbrella”
You
shield me from the rain
Bouncing
off the wetness
You
are armor in disguise
- Sabrina H.
(Bailey Gatzert, 3rd Grade)
“Me”
I’m
looking at my reflection in the sea
It
seems to be looking back at me
I
can only see me
Lonely
as I can be
Being
the only one that believes in me
Seeing
the future that’s ahead of me
Dreaming
the dreams that only I can see
Black
hair, dark brown eyes, smart kid
Yeah,
that’s me
But
my future
It’s
still a mystery
- Andrew L.
(Bailey Gatzert, 5th Grade)
“Friendship”
A
friend is like a flower
A
rose to be exact
Or
maybe like a brand new gate
That
never comes unlatched
A
friend is like an owl
Both
beautiful and wise
A
friend is like a ghost
Whose
spirit never dies
A
friend is like a heart
That
goes strong until the end
Where
would we be in this world?
If
we didn't have a friend
Friendship
is like a treasure
Full
of riches and gold
Friendship
is a memory
That
can never grow old
I
awoke with a happy heart
And
thanks-giving for my friend
- Kaycee C.
(Maple Elementary, Fifth Grade)
“I
Remember”
I
remember Darkness
I
remember the banging of my chest
And
the pumping of my blood
I
remember my arms tightening
And
the drops of sweat rolling down my face
I
remember silence
I
could taste fear coming for me
I remember seeing black
And
the monsters in my head come rolling in
I
remember being afraid of feeling fear
- Trey P.
(Maple Elementary, Fifth Grade)
"Somali Girl"
I
am a Somali girl
And
this is how I see the world
I
see people that are different from each other
They
don’t speak the same language
Some
live in pain
And
some live in anguish
Because
they can’t feed their kids or can’t pay their rent
By
the time they get their pay check
Their
moneys already spent
Some
get bullied
Some
get murdered
Some
get led around like sheep to a herder
People
rob other people
Young
kids killing or shooting other kids
People
are acting like animals
And
killing other people
Before
their interested in using their words
PEOPLE,
PEOPLE, PEOPLE
Have
some respect
What
do I have to do?
Get
on my knees?
Don’t
make me do that
Help
Somalia
And
see what you get out of that
You
can help Somalia even though you’re not Somalian
Once
you get to meet them
They’re
pretty funny
The
way they talk is amazing
Every
time I meet someone who just came from Somalia
I
ask them to teach me own language perfectly
Somalia is beautiful country
I
hope you go to Somalia and see what we people are like
Because
I know we Somali people are fun, loving, sweet and supportive
- Nafisa W.
(Dunlap Elementary, 5th Grade)
“Friends
of All Sorts”
It
doesn’t cost a penny
But
it’s worth more than gold
Like
water in the desert sand
And
it’s in the palm of your hand
Some
are like a hallucination
That
come to pollute
Others
are like a fresh breath of air
That
will be there anytime, anywhere
But
some get you so mad
You
pull out your hair
But
you know what?
I
don’t even care.
I
don’t even care.
‘Cause
that’s my friend
I
don’t have to be locked in a tiny box
I
don’t have to raise my hand to talk
I
can say what I what I want to say
And do what I want to do
That’s
what friends come down to
- Kya L.
(Dunlap Elementary, 4th Grade)
“Dream”
I’m
a girl who knows she’s all about that bass
Can
she be shy?
Yes
But
she can still knows how work it
Dreams
bigger than New York
And
soon to be a woman
Um,
sweet, sour, but I’m not going to lie
A
little bit crazy
This
might be a dream
But,
girl, I’m living it
- Sucdi H.
(Dunlap Elementary, 5th Grade)
“Me”
I’m
the strongest kid of them all
People
say I don’t cry at all
Well,
I might cry, if I get lost in the mall
Too
much things in my head
That’s
why I get brain-farts
But
wait! I’m smart
And
I always get A-pluses in art
I’ve
got the skills
To
help pay my electric bills
I’ve
got the knowledge
That
will take me to college
If
you don’t believe me
Ask
my future me
-Gimarco L.
(Dunlap Elementary, 5th Grade)
"Imperfect"
Imperfect
is labeled on me
Making
so many mistakes
Being
so clumsy with plates
My
hair goes crazy
My
nails are so long…I can be wolverine
I
can’t sing, nor can I dance
But
I still do it anyways
I’m
not shy or confident
I’m
shy-fident AND awkward
I
read like a turtle
But
slow and steady always wins the race
I
can’t cook
My
jokes are so corny, you’ll kill me
I’m
such a goofball that I laugh at the stupidest things
I
get tongue twisted on my own words
I
say pretty weird stuff all the time
And
that comes from this head
Where
all of my imagination and my creativity come from
It
runs buck-wild in my head
YIPPEE-KAY-YEAH!
- Cindy N.
(Dunlap Elementary, 5th Grade)
“Scared”
Yes, I said it.
I’m scared.
It’s hard to stay
But I did it today
I regret it every
minute
‘til this may
Pray this feeling will
go away
But it didn’t
Scared
Yes, I said it a
million times now
I’m scared
I’m not scared to say
But I still did it
today
And I’m proud to say
I’m not scared
Now I can go on my way
A big light won’t give
me a scare
So don’t jump in my
way and say, “hey”
Because --- I’m not
scared
- Ariyana S.
(Roxhill Elementary, 5th Grade)
"When I Was Two"
When I was two
It was two years from
when I was born
I ate a lot of corn
I was chubby and cute
When I sang it would
sound like a flute
When I was two
I was quite an unmute
I was diagnosed with dolichoectasia
When I
was two
I was in
a coma for five months
For my
parents it was tough
When I
was two
My
tonsils were infected
The
doctors did something to protect it
When I
was two
I had a
feeding tube
The
doctors sent me to the emergency room
When I
was two
I’m
lucky I’m not in a grave
I was
little, but still brave
That’s
why ‘til this very day
People
say,
“Why do
you sound like that?”
- Agnessa U.
(Roxhill Elementary, 5th Grade)
Thank you all for sharing your powerful words!
Keep writing!