photographs by D.R. Wagner
Justice, cats, fire, lungs, eyes, shoes, tear, fright, raven, pool, love, gem, clown, prostitute, lute
The pursuit of justice begins with this unexpected catastrophe cats shout, "fire!" screaming out of their lungs eyes filled with hysteria steal raven's hidden shoes tears fright, despair, and sorrow overwhelm, depress and sweep the raven into pool it has lost its love gem of its heart clown points finger to prostitute playing with a lute, who had set the fire. Lynn says:
The entire poem in general doesn't really make sense, but I tried togive my best
with the words that I have..
I don't agree that it doesn't make sense...D.R. Wagner
Salena Huang
Scrambled Thoughts
Fruit filled, we
Become gathered pigs
In a ring styled circle,
We threw out the dust bunnies which were
Scattered in a shoebox full of ancient diary pages
In ink.
A field portrait is included:
A light house
By the sea
And twigs sprawled out chaotically,
A broken eraser rubs away this precious memory.
Underneath, we discover a unique jewel hidden deep inside
Cereal contaminated
And shaped like a spoon.
This buried hole.
Zeeniya Yahiya
A Sunny Afternoon
A book to read
Sandwich
A computer to keep her entertained, her macbook
A little, baby kitty cat to cuddle now
Don't bring the dog any closer, cat will run
She has the house to herself, home all alone
Tree
A flower like a rose
A pencil to write her thoughts out
Red, rosy, juicy apple to munch on
Lying on the green, dewy, wet, smooth grass
Look at a cloud
Butterfly!
Whoa, dragonfly stay away from her yummy apple
Go fly in the sky, will join you in a while
Greg Tam
Shoelace
2. Apple
3. Pizza
4. Nail polish
5. Monkey
6. Farted
7. Pen
8. Ink
9. Airplane
10. Clouds
11. Sock
12. Table
13. Cookie
14. Boy
15. Rock
Today I found a shoelace tied around an
apple.
Next to the pizza in my living
room was some nail polish spilled on the
table. A monkey licked it and
farted,
I walked away and a pen
was there leaking ink of the floor. An
airplane
in the clouds flew by. My purple
sock was missing, I assume it was hiding
under a table. I found a
cookie
left behind by a boy. At
least there was no rock in my shoe.
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