Poetry Inspired by the Outsiders by S.E. Hinton

Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton

The Fight Greaser Brothers By, Ty Larsen By, Gabi Stofferahn It was really bad Ponyboy sweet and sensitive when we had our fight Writing a story for English that is It was a little sad creative. with a little fright

His older brother is Sodapop But right at the end that has never been in trouble with we really had won a cop. It was kind of a bend but our time here was done. His oldest brother Darry has never thought to marry Gold Always together By Kaylee D. Always and forever “Stay gold” is all I here I didn’t know the Now they are here as Greasers end was near. Johny, jonny is what I think But will always be brothers why did you leave so soon, I keep thinking as I stare at the moon. A greaser that’s what I am. We stay out about half past 10. I stand those Soces, But you know what we beat them in a rumble, over my words, oh Greasers Are People please jonny come knock on our doors. By, Mathis Burton

Greasers are people just like the Socs. Stay Gold They should be treated like people. By, Makenzie Florence They are just as good as the Socs. Greasers should not be treated bad. They were friends. Because Greasers are people. They were like brothers. They had the same story. Just because their Greasers doesn’t mean They were greasers. their bad. They saved. Yes, Greasers do bad stuff. One got hurt and died. But it doesn’t mean they shouldn’t be He died because he saved. treated like you. His last words were… Because Greasers are people. Stay gold, stay gold pony boy. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton

Stay Gold By, Brinley R.

When you are young Ponyboy’s Life you often soak in the sun By, Mikai Ricketts When you are young there’s things to discover Ponyboy is the best. like different kind’s of color’s He isn’t anything like the rest. When you are young He has 2 brothers Darry & Sodapop you have lot’s to remember They may be cute, but they never mop. like those times with friends & family Ponyboy is a hero, he saved a bunch whenever! of children. Staying gold is the key but Johnny got burned at degree to stay young for eternity!! one-hundred & eleven. He wishes the Socs wouldn’t fight, The Outsiders so he tried to stop it will all his might. By, Zachary V. This is Ponyboy Curtis & his life & Johnny killed Bob with a knife. The guys were against the law and they were a gang that ever body hates. The greasers were the bad ones in there neighbor hode and no one can take that away from them. They smoke and they get in fights and they have rumbles in places. The greasers The Outsiders are like outsiders and no one likes By, Parker Bentley them but the rest of there gang watch each others backs. Tonight is the big rumble I’m starting to stumble The Outsiders I can feel my face By, Raegan Furniss rumble. My stomach feels like it’s going to crumble. Greasers..What are greasers? We are going to the rumble A gang..More than a gang. I can see the Soc’s I’m going They are family and care for each other to tremble them. I hate Most don’t even have parents. them they killed Johnny Even the ones that do, are dead I’m going to kill those They don’t care for their children. Soc’s. These boys hate losing each other. Now Johnny and Darry are dead. Greasers, they are a family, stick together. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton

Big Rumble Johnny By, Bradyn Ticknor By, Sophia Cole Tonight is the big rumble. My brother told me not to He was beaten by Socs stumble. My stomach feels He was mocked by Socs like it will crumble. We He proved the Socs wrong start to fight. It lasts He saved them all night. The rumble was He said they’ve got more to live for finnaly done. The greasers he saved the kids from the fire have won. and yet it didn’t have a chance to save himself didn’t change anything. he was a hood but died a hero

The Missing Link Stay Gold By, Lizzy Dabb By, Madi Hayes We are outsiders. “Stay Gold” were Jonny’s last words. We are hoods. As I remembered as I saw a bird. We are always up to The bird was flying across the sky no good but I don’t know why. He flew across the sun set We smoke and drink like Jonny flew away dead And never think It was so sudden and sad Until we find our know I have lost my mom and dad missing link I think that bird was Jonny because the bird was Gold. We want to be accepted for who we are but no one ever When the going gets tough known us not By, Justin J. by far.

When your lost in the city and you We have each feel like Quitin you can take a licken and other. But that’s a wipen there is the reason to start quiten not enough. Our because hay get a licken on a wipen be it only protection don’t let if it you don’t think it dose so if is looking tough you fell like going do don’t and just glow and row your boat across the sea of life and Our missing link row and frow then ship of your ship and is here to stay even though thet sea of life maby evon get a wife too Johnny has gone away. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton They’ll stay together forever And there the gang of boys stood Ponyboy By, Zachary V.

Ponyboy is a boy who likes to look at Sunsets and he trys to Top of the World help himself out and his brothers By, Hunter Wille and friends. he trys to be safe when he is alone and when he is with the top of the world is warm, his friends. the top can be cold as well, the top is anything you want.

the top is fun, Differences the top can be boring, By, Mandi Schaffer the top is packed, the top is lonely. gangs will get in a rumble. one will fall & fumble. the bottom is roasty, the Soc’s have a loving family the bottom is where you fell, who is always nice, bright & dandy the bottom is roasted, its nothing but trouble, where you burn in hell. & some will pay double. The Soc’s have everything, A second chance is all you want, The greasers get nothing. with a strange white substance, No realating family to care. the bane of your existence, Only the gang that’s always there. Is it worth the price of your essence?

The drug isn’t worth it, this strange white gel, Gang of Boys I told you this wasn’t worth it, By, Megan Henstra like a trip to hell.

From your eyes you see the hoods The world might not give, And there the gang of boys stood God does give, With switchblades and heaters The second chance you want, Greacy hair and tough looks So give up your material, But they really watch sunsets and learn to live, Love movies and read book Your life is golden, They’ve lost everyone they loved Your choices are platinum. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton

Greasers and Socs By, Ben Lamont

To gangs always fighting One on the east Another on the west Both say there different Some say there not that different Socs are rich and lucky Greasers are poor and unlucky One side has one death The other side has two deaths Both are similar

The Outsiders By, Kiri Christensen

This book about the outsiders Has Greasers who are hiders With Soc’s who are in a war Right down to the core Yes, they always get in fights All day and all night Saving kids from a fire Put them in quite a wire Alway smoking cigarettes… This all happened because they had no respect!

Power Hour By, Kobe Davis

5 kids smoking a cigarette Some are even making a bet With Dallas being so tough And two-bit playing rough Soda misses his horse Mickey-Mouse but they still do not have a good house Darry working all day with just little pay Some wish they could be a soc for an hour So that they can have all the power Memories By, Hunter Wille

On the corner I was smoking, They came up in their Mustang, Then, I was on the ground choking, On the stroke of Midnight in the park, The drunken Soc’s drove up, Then my friend killed one, As lethal as a shark, We ran away hidden in a church, When we returned we saw the burning birch. Johnny died, born a peasant, dying asking, Dally was killed by guns, I still hear the ring. The feud seem as old as time. While the Soc’s dominate some minds The cold blood was boiling, Before I was on the corner smoking.

Hoods in Town By, Stetler Buttars

There were 3 Hoods One was diary the big Tuff dumby. Soda pop Gas sashin worker. Ponyboy the smart one. Dally the big butt kicker. They all work together with some other friend and they kick the SUSO’S buts. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton By, Jason Hazen Different People Same World By, Coralynn Harmston I watch all the fights behind sad eyes, I run through the building as the fire flys. Socs and Greasers I am being rushed to the hospital, Completely different people I have tried everything that is possible. Socs live in big houses We fight all the Soc’s so do the hoods, With tuff cars and money We all hope for something that is good. Greasers are hoods I rush to his bed then to his side, They live in rundown houses I stood there and watched as my friend And struggle for money died. But maybe they aren’t so different I run to the lot and cry a little, Socs and Greasers are just people As he falls I realize, I am stuck in the With problems and death middle. But at the end of the day they all share the same world. (Untitled) By, Luis Mendoza

The Outsiders I see Greasers in a room By, Andres Soto all smoking a cigar they are hard as steel Dally with 10 inch blade after Socs came dunk my friend killed one And Socs with their mustangs now we are hiding in a church And Madras. after we left we came back to a burning church me and my friend risked are lives for others The Outsiders are Always Outside he ended at a hospital By, Karla Arevalo now we had a brawl and we ran now here I am reading a note because we are the outsiders we are green from my dead friend Greasers are red outsiders are blue and parents are green and that’s Greasers and Socs how they made the book By, Marques Padilla To make u read it so that now a new thing to make purple. Greasers are hoods To make a outsiders number 2 Socs are “goods” Oh yes vilets are blue because Greasers live in the west they put purple in it ha ha that’s Socs go in to there territory like pests. a new one to make people laugh. Greasers are nice Socs are like spice Greasers are good but Socs say they are hoods Greasers and Socs both smoke cigarettes Stuck in the Middle but Greasers and Socs still make bets Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton The Outsiders By Kailey Poe right before the incident happened Johnny died in the hospital The Socs and greasers Two completely different people Greasers On The Run Greasers struggle for money and nice things By, Layla Diane Rodriguez And the Socs have everything Two greasers die in one night two greasers on the run like brothers One dying a hero. and one a robber but one murdered a shosh But the greasers and socs are just people so then they got on a train and went to a They are both humans abandon church They both like sunsets Pony Boy died his hair blond with peroxide And they both experience DEATH. and cute his hair Johnny only cut his hair Then a couple mornings later Dally came and woke them up The Rumble And then they went into town By, Marcos G. Then they went back to the church and it was burning down and I get punched in the face There was a bunch of kids stuck in the fire as I fell to the ground So Pony Boy ran in the fire and then Johnny in a blink of an ran in after him eye it goes from So the saved the kids and were hero’s But the standing around to church smiles and frown’s Collapses on Johnny and He was burned we won as they run really bad out of our town The Outsiders By, Rheanna Brown

A Gang called the Greasers always stick together The Shot in the Night Who’ll defend each other no matter the weather Then there’s the Soc’s on the other side of town By, Cayden D. Who are constantly trying the push the Greasers down. It was a dark and stormy night and we me and “We’ll win the rumble!” The Socs would say my gang were walking down the street The Greasers replied, “We’d win any day!” all of the sudden we saw a pair of feet. A boy and a girl from two sides of town Can see the same sunset as it goes down Dally was on the run he had a Speaking of sunsets we can only hope and pray, gun when the cops shot he dropped and that the Soc’s and greasers will watch them rolled. together someday. Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton

A Day I’ll Never Forget By, Sydnee Malan

Greasers I have known all my life 7 friends stand beside me at all the fights but now only 5 remain Johnny my friend was kind and tame but the day the Soc’s came and changed He killed a man to save me then we ran away in the morning at 3 to a church we ran and hide then Dally came to see us kids After lunch we saw a fire the smoke rising higher and higher Johnny and I ran inside to save some kids Dally saved us but Johnny got hurt In the hospital it seemed grim but when we saw Dally he grinned But the Soc’s and greasers were having a for the Soc’s and Jhonnys tumble. rumble In the end Jhonny died He told me to stay gold I don’t know why The Death broke Dally So he robbed a grocery store pulled a gun on the fuzz now he lays on the street in a crumpled heap That day we lost 2 greasers That day is a day I’ll never forget

The Rumble By, Parker Sewell

from just standing around, to getting thrown on the ground. it was hard to fight the Socs, they gang up just like roaches. and when Dallas came back, to help us to attack. it just blew us away. when all they say is a mumble and to think it was caused by a RUMBLE. The East Story By, Hailee Donehoo

I stand beyond the street Watching 7 greasers in the east. Having a reputation to hate the Socs The Socs hate the greasers too. One night 2 greasers walking in midnight dew A blue car pulled up. What were they getting into? 3 Socs trying to kill 1 greaser. The other greaser was trying hard. To stab one Soc in that yard. They ran away so no one could see them. On a train they rode to a dusty old church. A couple days later 1 other greaser met them at the same They went outside on and talking then took a walk heard screams and clatters So they came back to see what was the matter A fire they saw and arose. A lot of kids trapped All 3 went in and save all of the kids. 2 of them came out while 1 was still cramped inside. All of the church crashed. Now still 2 in care. The other one was out of there. Now all greasers wanting to fight. To punch the Socs and say goodnight. It took a while for them to win. 1 that was in care came to punch someone in the chin. All the greasers got victory for once in their life. So then 2 greasers went to tell the last one in care, they won the battle for the little bear. He stared and said some words then lost his battle. The one greaser said he couldn’t die and felt a cage. Then He ran to rob a store to cause some trouble. Cop cars rolled down the hill in the rubble. Then bang bang he fell down. Two boys in one night what a shame. One died a hero the other a hood. But now for all greasers it was a new neighborhood… Poetry Inspired By The Outsiders By S.E. Hinton Golden Hoods By, Jason Adame

Once a day there was a greaser staying gold. Then another socs was staying silver and when gold and silver mix up it’s not good because a rumble goes on and like some socs they get lit up so much they rage quiet but this time socs won the match. Which one day Johnnny was chillen seeing gold all over his hood.

Johny By, Zak Moss

My parents beat me they don’t want me. I got a scar on my head, I killed a kid dead. I ran away, before the break of day. I am wanted by the fuzz, And now I need a buzz. Its time to say goodbye, I really didn’t want to die.

Outsiders Poem By, Gracie Freer hair slicked back with grease they rome the streets the higher class find this a disgrace and has no problem punching their face an age old tale the mighty vs. the weak the Soc’s stand in pride while the others slick back grease we are just greasers from the east side of town with grease in our long, tuff hair those socials, the west side rich kids push us around called us “white trash with long greasy hair” they just don’t care (Untitled) By, Luke Laseure

Met a girl Had a fight Saved a friend Took a life Had to go Left home town Hid in church It burned down So young but so old Stay gold…stay gold.