The ELM

By Bree McDonald

The fuzz only see 

Hoodlums

Dangerous and  Rough 

Boozed and broken

Dead and  Blood 

Is the fuzz right?

Or is the fuzz wrong?

By Yusuf Ibrahim

Madras, mustangs in the moonlight

Hunted outside their territory

Deadly switchblades in the night 

Desperately dragged shaking and scared

Risk crawls and creeps looking for trouble
 

By Katelin Pecsenyicki

Oh, how beautiful is the horizon,

Such a golden place to lie in.
Sometimes I rest my eyes,

Bringing back old memories of blue skies and warm pies. 

By Glenna Westbrook

Dreams of dawn,
Whispers like Golden sunrise and sunsets,
Drowning breaths,
Avoiding to be caught,
Tough isn’t always enough,
Trying to get enough sleep,

By Elena Dragon-Krajac

Strangers

The battle for truth 

The silence of Imagination 

Strangers 

Separated, staring straight into silence

Strangers 

By Ali Abdullahi

January virus brought the February silence,
February silence brought the March boredom,
March boredom was too much to handle, so in April we got showers to turn off the boring candle,