I am the soul of a fiery lion
That can retreat to tears like a newborn kitten
Wrapped in determination I dance through the chaotic lit sky.
Holding close the cubs of my goals, letting no one touch what I alone got.
My mother’s sauce courses through my skin,
Her strong grip held my head on straight
While my father warned me of the snakes that hate.
Vowed to eternity to my one true love
Hand in hand we roam as two newlywed doves.
With courageous young spirit I am who I am,
An olive skin Sicilian
Carrying the work load of a heavyweight champion
Pinning the lazy sloths to the pit of the earth
I am full of vibrance and full of worth.
I am a diamond glacier who looks and stands beautiful no matter where you go.
I am a young, dark, caramel man who stands his ground like a tall tree,
I am a young, dark, caramel man who stands his ground like a tall tree,
My roots come from my jaguar, she shows me as she runs, jumps, with pride leading me to greatness.
But as l realize, I’m only 5ft 9inches walking through the streets of life of dark navy blue flares
As a diamond glacier I stretch all over the world showing my beauty
Walking side by side with Yvonne Renee Mitchell,
Even though she struggles keeping her home and me safe,
She still runs, jumps with me aside her
Soaring through the sapphire sky.
Cause I am me to my head to my feet,
With warm dark caramel flowing smooth through the diamond glacier and the ocean blue sea.
I am the daughter of someone’s struggling arms,
The brown arms of hustling to pay rent at the first of every month.
The brown arms of hustling to pay rent at the first of every month.
Eat well, sleep well, look well, I let the people know.
Even the oodles of noodles holding me together without the hot dogs.
But because of my loved ones, dying cause me so much grief.
Though I’m a child of struggling arms,
I walk with my head held high, taller than a mountain.
I am what I say I am, 5 foot 5 standing up high
I have to stand for something or I’ll fall for anything.
I am someone’s child,
Black, beautiful, intelligent, and caring
Able to learn from old mistakes
And grow my own strong arms.
—Briana Williams, Emily Fisher Charter School
I’m not lonely travelling this dark and crucial world.
You never catch me running to my mother.
You never catch me running to my mother.
It’s a shame because I’m a still a child.
My heart is too big and my time is worthwhile.
I have all the friends I will ever need: god and family.
Lots of goals that I will achieve.
I don’t depend on no one, never felt I ever did, because I was raised to be independent.
I stand alone in this cold-hearted area.
Now that it has come to my attention I never had friends from the start.
I came by myself, but I might leave with someone.
I’ll have someone to lean on and to be there
No matter how you feel or ever felt
I was never lonely travelling this dark, cold, and crucial world alone, and never will be.
When I get to be a star
I will have the best points and the brightest glow
I will have the best points and the brightest glow
See me fly across the sky, make a wish, and then you’ll know
I can spit, I can rap
I can kick that flow
Take a picture of my life, only me though,
No one else can flick it better for me
Write about this young star past history
I can’t give everything but I can promise you this
1 teaspoon of wit
A pinch of bravery and a sprinkle of guts
I can show the world how to use what was blessed to them
Trophy of honor to those who use them
I’m in the mother land
Egyptian goddess Iris
Sacred land of Kush
Royalty comes easy
Just give it a little push
Blue in my stones, my heels, and my clothes
It’s a royalty color only true queens know.
Again hear me close, blue in my stones, my heels and my clothes
It’s a royalty color only true queens know.
When I get to be a star,
I’ll have the best points and the brightest glow
See me fly across the sky, make a wish and then you’ll know.
—Ashley Neal, Emily Fisher Charter School
Knowing where I came from is still a hefty question,
Story holds I came from
Story holds I came from
A land of gold and lessons
Shipped to southeast America
A place called Carolina , northside.
I was sold off to a white guy, last name was Neal too,
Then we moved off to Jersey
The capital of course
George Washington won a battle here
Just off the boulevard
Born to be a little one
5’4” far as I got.
My thoughts man, my dreams, my hope, my get quick schemes,
I shot arrows right through the dragon sparrow
Killed it dead right in the heart
I charmed the king
Then he crowned me Madame
Madame of his dreams.
Sucked on chocolate with a taste of brown sugar
Blue is what I see
When I look up at the sky
So smooth and so fly
And always stand out to the human eye.
Smartest mammal in the sea
A dolphin is how they picture me
So sweet and so friendly you threaten me
But will fight if I have to
My nature's only human
I owe that to Michael Jackson
How I speak is like piano keys
How my melody just flows
I make my own tune
Elegance is the only way to go.
—Ashley Neal, Emily Fisher Charter School
A Recipe For A Better World
Welcome to a charming kitchen
Where sometime I be wishin
Where sometime I be wishin
That crime and hatred
Will leave this earth.
I have a pot
With the world in it
I’ll throw my left arm
In the pot just to see some joy in it
Why can’t we all share some care and passion
Not complete with who’s better looking
Or who got the most fashion
You have to show care to your people
I’ll throw my left leg
So everyone in the world can be equal
You have to be fly as an eagle, expand your wings and let your dreams be the destination
Show no hesitation for what you are going to
I’ll throw in my right leg just to push you through
You are real gifted
Bright like the sun
I got my arms and legs in the pot
It feels like a ton
Get my big spoon and stir it up
Now my world is almost done
I threw in my right arm to fill the world with pride
Threw the rest of my body in the world to fill with love
My body was the fur that kept you warm like a cub
In its mother’s arm
There’s no harm coming to this earth
I made a way
My mind was the wisdom
Heart was the courage
I’ll sacrifice it anyday.
—Jason Baker, Emily Fisher Charter School
I am.
I am a gorilla on a chocolate mountain
I am a gorilla on a chocolate mountain
I am strong, wise, and smart.
I’m about love with a little bit of hate.
My mission is when I die, I want to get through those pearly gates
Not only that I stand side by side with my family, cause you know I always got y’all back
But when danger comes, its time to pull out my straps
But not with guns or knives but with my hands that god has provided me with.
I am 5’7”, strong as an ape, my skin flows with chocolate
Just like a diamond waterfall.
I am black, I am humble, I am a gorilla that loves to roll around and rumble in the jungle
But only I can be that one because I can protect my family without a gun,
My family looks up to me cause they know I am the one.
I am a say it again I live in a concrete jungle
I’m a strong wise and smart
I am a gorilla and I am humble.


