Poetry Slam

Calista's 

A Tribute to Emo Poems
I look around,

There are scissors in my hand,

I cut.

The paper I cut falls lifelessly to the ground

Why? I think to myself

Then I go to the edge...

Of a diving board,

Look down and,

JUMP.

Jeffrey's

My Love for You

My love for you stems

From your crispy buns,

Your juicy red insides.

While I caress you

I love feeling your curves.

My infatuation for you runs so deep

That I can’t stay away from you for long.

You are always on my mind.

When they say that love can kill,

They don’t know the half of it.

You give me a heart attack.

When our lips touch,

Your delicate skin

Almost seeps into my mouth.

If there is such a thing as ecstasy,

I have reached it

In this small moment.

When we first met,

I never thought I could love you

This much.

I am enchanted by you.

I wish they were all made just like you.

I’d have one on the left

and one on the right.

Sometimes a yellow or red liquid squirts

Out of your buns and onto

 The bench where I sit.

You are the envy of all other men

And I’m proud to hold you

 In my hand.