Looking For A Poem

I can't seem to find this poem. I've seen it on a picture online but I have no idea where it has come from and who the author is. Here is the poem:
A bed;
Where most teenagers find themselves for 16 hours of the day,
because they'd rather be asleep than
deal with their problems
And if sleep is for the weak,
then teenagers are the weakest group
It's a drug
You close your eyes and just like that,
you're gone and reality cannot touch you
And if nothing was a priority,
most of us wouldn't bother waking up.

I'm trying to piece together a poem that my mother performed(I think) in school, or at least had to memorize and was wondering if anyone can remember this

The old cooked stopped in sheer surprise
for on the cellar floor,
Were vegetables huddled, here and there
in groups of three or four...

We'll miss her so, we'll miss her so
the little sweet beet wailed

the onion cried,
the cabbage hung her head...

for the vinegar's mother was dead...

Anyone???????
We used to beg her to recite it to us and I've been trying for years to piece it together.

Does anyone know where I can get Antjie Krog poems. I'm looking for two in particular, one about a cold winter with snow(kapok) & one called " 'n kaalvoet gedig" . Your help would be appreciated.

Some fifty years ago in high school I heard a poem that seemed to be an older woman telling how she would do things differently if she could do it all again.
I am pretty sure the last line was " I would pick more flowers" and earlier in the poem the woman said she would do something like ignoring a " Keep of the Grass" sign and she would walk on the grass.
I saw " Warning" by Jenny Joseph and that is not the poem - - -unless my memory has changed the poem so much I hardly recognize the original.
The poet probably had a well known name - well enough that an English teacher exposed us students to this woman's poems.
Leads anyone?

Hi
wondering if anyone has an idea on a poem that my Mother would like to find that she remembers from childhood - 70 yrs ago!
the line I know is " what good is doing a kindness, if you do it a day too late."
Features schoolchildren and a tramp (I think) called Old Grundy?
any help appreciated.

xup

Looking for Author and Title of a poem from childhood that includes: " Lock up your happy hours, store them in your heart. They will be a comfort if your world falls apart..." Unable to locate anything via Google or Bing.

When I was a boy I'm sure my Mother used to read me a Poem about a
The Jailer and the Jaguar were walking in the rain
the Jaguar with a swaguar the Jailer with a pain
Can anyone tell me the author or where it came from?Please as I can't find it any where61421

I read in a book a poem about A boy in Australia, the start goes something like this:
There was a wild colonial boy
Jack Doolan was his name
Of poor but honest parents
He was born in Castlemaine
He was his fathers only hope
His mothers pride and joy
And dearly did his parents love
The wild colonial boy

Please Please Please answer! ! ! ! ! !
Sophia Engel

I'm looking for a poem about a person (or possibly a kid and father, I can't remember) , who lights an orange (or it's peelings) on fire to stay warm. It's older. I'm looking for it for my boyfriend's birthday. He's 25 and said he read it as a kid, so it's fairly old. He also thought it was a Robert Frost poem, but I haven't heard of a Robert Frost poem like that before. Perhaps he got the poets wrong. Sound familiar to anyone?