Juvenile Pressure Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Juvenile Pressure



Children hanging together, pushing one another
silently with peer pressure to steal from the
pizza buffet.
Taking a black marker, putting it in his pocket,
refusing to put it back when I confronted him.
Instead, walking out the door with it, using it
to tag wherever there was a flat surface.
Teens that were with him hung out inside the
buffet by the candy - stealing it without paying.
Attempting to grab donations already put in the
clear plastic boxes.
So unlike a majority of teens who have been
taught morals and ethics by their parents.
One male teen in a white tee-shirt was embarrassed,
an 'I'm sorry' shining from his eyes, yet wanting
to fit in and be in the spotlight of the girl's
vision who were with him.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dinesan Madathil 22 January 2014

Times have changed RoseAnn, we lived a carefree life and today our young generation is in this phase thanks to the pressure of life remoulded for no reason.

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