Volume
3, Edition 12
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Authors: Anna Anon Anon
#2 Ava JJ Joy M Shemra TJ Wendy Zane |
Why’s she so brilliant? Yet so blind at the same time? I’m sad and confused. Yellow, red, blue cake Sitting on a giant hill House of Peppa Pig Kale, spinach, and chard Water in a mason jar Blue- and rasp-berries Binging on Sherlocked My eyes stay glued to the screen The Baskerville Hounds |
Dry
brush everywhere Crushed
with no path out in sight Teddy
waits smiling Roast
beet delicious JJ
serves it with a smile Curly
fries are great White
cloud become grey Raindrops
falling from the sky The
drought is over When
darkness surrounds Those
standing with you; true friends Not
always family |
If the spring bird cries Before last snow melts, you’re in For a big surprise There is nothing worse Than poems about cute cats It is all perverse The last syllable Curse my vocabulary Always over by one My eyes turn skyward Miles and miles, I’m nearly there Northern lights await |
Photo: Habana Vieja, Cuba.
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