My Name Is Andre Poem by Sonia Nicola

My Name Is Andre

Rating: 5.0


My name is Andre.
I do not give you permission to take my journal.
You're so gay, man.
Stop eating the couch, Sonia.

School? Ha!
I haven't gone in weeks.
The doctor I told them,
That I would be back on Monday...

But I haven't been back all week.

Tuesday, December 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,bullying,school
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about my life as a homeless schoolboy.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 09 December 2019

A concise and insightful verse written with clarity of thought and mind. A beautiful work of art. Thanks for sharing, Sam.

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Stephen kiernan 10 December 2019

Chinedu will you please be my new wife my old one doesn’t work.

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Sam Kiernan 10 December 2019

I want sequal now please

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Jazib Kamalvi 02 March 2020

Write comment. Such a nice start, Sonia. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks

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Anita Hug 07 February 2020

Thanks for this poem, it has really urged me to go through on my urge to mass murder.

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omae wa mou shindeiru 10 December 2019

I’m totes emo bro show me some respect or I’ll show you my taekwando skills, TO THE FACE BRO.

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Stephen Kiernan 10 December 2019

This poem helped me through high school. It taught me that bullying is never acceptable and that it really does have consequences.

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Stephen Kiernan 10 December 2019

He sounds pretty hot

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Senan O’Donoghue 10 December 2019

Trust me, he is.

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Senan O’Donoghue 10 December 2019

Trust me, he is. I’d like to get a bite of that sausage

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