Poems by youth anthology

Sort by : 
  • When I build castles in the air
    I do not use cement...

  • From day to day I cry
    I find the case wry...

  • It was his confirmation day,
    The priest was fervent...

  • Celestial sessions are
    Where God decides cases...

  • When we finish school
    No job awaits us...

  • This nation does not prosper
    Because of the wicked...

  • Born bastard,
    Beast of no nation, gender or tribe...