The Poem Book

By Julian Garcia
Book Spine
Dear nobody

Listen to your heart

The beauty that remains

Race against time

Things we couldn’t say

Begin again

At the edge of the universe

Blackout Poem
Despite
Women
Choice
Jealousy
Misunderstand Innocence
Upon
Wicked Women
Who Sin
Free verse

Why do I have to be the oldest?

The roles I can have may be too much at times
But no matter what I need to be the toughest and get through it
The responsibilities are endless but in the end I past it on
As the oldest I’m always there for my siblings no matter what
Even if I have things to do it's my job to be there
Doesn’t matter if it school work, a project or even being at a game
As the oldest i'm going to be there even If tough time
Or even like them I still need to be there
As I’m the oldest sibling.
Found Poem
Lyrics: When I was your man by Bruno Mars
Too young, too dumb to realize
That I should’ve bought you flowers
And held your hand
Should’ve gave you all my hours
When I had the chance, Take you to every
party
Cause all you wanted to do was dance
Now my baby dancing, But she dancing with
another man
Life is too short to waste
You only get one chance to make the best of it Learn from
your mistakes from when you were young and dumb
Love Is used a lot but you can only truly love someone
A mistake that can be done
Giving up your only true love from your mistakes
Never forget the flower or her hobbies
Even if you don’t know how to dance
Try before you she ends up dancing with another man
Take the chance to find love because ‘
Life is too short to waste
 I Don’t Understand Poem
I don’t understand
Why there more hatred than love.
Why people need to prove themselves better than each other
Or that they can be better than someone cause they have money
Or even have nicer thing then someone else
But what I do understand Love is stronger than hate, Live the way god wanted us to live
The friends we pick shouldn’t follow greed or lust
They should be strong and follow the way of god like
How Iron Sharpens iron, so one person sharpens another
My name is Julian Garcia
I use my hands all the time
like…
For Wrestling
Lifting weights
Feeling everything
Petting my dog
Cooking for my family
Playing games with friends
Using my hand to write
Finally dabing up the homies.
Picture poem
Nature is truly beautiful
To the lovely smell of trees that leave a
refreshing smell
To ground cover in snow hiding the
secret beneath
Trees standing strong and tall getting
ready for spring
Tall and mighty they carry life around
them
Bird coming out there burrow and
chirping
And flowers blooming getting ready to
spring to rise
A great sight to see and think
Nature is Truly Beautiful
Painting poem

Ain’t this a beautiful day

The stream flow so calm and peaceful
As birds chip and the frogs croak
While the sun rises over the mountain side
The flowers bloom, A sight to see
Water clear as day, and smell of nature
You can see the fishes swim, and storks fly
by
Fishes jump out the water making a sight to
see
A peaceful day to seat and think
Ain’t this a beautiful day
I Have a Dream Speech
I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the
difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a
dream deeply rooted in the American dream. I have a dream
that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true
meaning of its creed: 'We hold these truths to be
self-evident, that all men are created equal.' I have a dream
that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former
slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit
down together at the table of brotherhood. I have a dream
that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering
with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of
oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and
justice. I have a dream that my four little children will one
day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the
color of their skin but by the content of their character."-MLK