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  • SMOTHERED IN PEANUT BUTTER

    by MICHAEL V

    Blue sky and light hands, soft
    Like a blanket from the countryside
    Her dress is sizzling like the desert sun
    Red as roses
    Smells like a meadow of daisies and thunderstorms
    Smiling mysteriously
    Is the cycle of life
    And the city brightens as the sun goes down
    On our night out
    Black sky rises with soft hands
    And stars fall like water from our eyes
    Eyelashes as long as Monday on ISTEP
    Thoughts running through your pulsing
    Mind and feeling free and happy
    As a dog on a field filled
    With a hidden bone

  • IN THE MIST

    by BRANDON

    Incinerate conscious
    Sprout ataraxy
    Subliminal penitents of strict scrutiny’s
    Pompous peripheral stallions
    Quasars belligerent blight humanity
    Spunked up moon runners
    Centaurs going Centurion’s rushing
    Glitching permeates and amendments long forgot
    Through shrouded minds mountain peaks diminish
    As days decays we exasperate natures motherly will
    Fundamental principles enter an abyss self synopsis
    To find ones self if in mist
    Pondering a past life as self indulgence to secure
    My bliss
    What should I wear? To random onlooker will my normality be compared.
    Sprinkling my dish with a little extra salt
    Mustering the strength to understand life’s vault
    Knowing the key will never present itself

  • FANTASTIC DREAM, NEW YORK LIVING

    by JAMMONICA

    Fantastic dream New York living
    JasMariee sits apartment cozy
    bed covering school lips Servation’s
    bright eyes green Uncle problems
    gang licks hand shaking oxygen
    spit hungry curlicues brown
    long hair pummeled pretty eyes bumbling
    sparkling pompoms sing beautifully ribbons
    New Jersey freeway subway singers
    strangers faces lovebirds feathered
    bird green wing chicken stumbles
    clumsy for love.

  • DON’T YOU WORRY

    by DAIZJHA

    Lost and alone you plead
    no one to be there to fulfill your needs
    black and white you hold so tight
    on a deleted dream of love.
    You swear no one cares even though my hand is there
    you can’t see it but it is
    lost and alone you plead
    no one can fulfill your need
    my palm stays stretched
    wonder for it
    release that burden from your chained and torn heart
    I’m here
    I’ve always been here
    you just never looked up
    so concentrated on looking down
    on yourself you forget
    you forgot.
    Entertwined we are…
    turning to drags
    and your razor
    won’t heal you
    I will I’m yours, your mine, we both
    declared this so
    so no
    I know hun don’t cry any more
    no…let it out
    I’ll cry with you
    I’m alone too.
    Don’t worry about right now we’re healing
    you, not me
    but hold me tighter and you’ll unlock the
    chains stitch to my heart and set me fre

  • DAISIES

    by JAMMONICA

    Oh how I love my daisy’s they’re so beautiful I love staying outside running through my daisy’s and laying down watching the stars with them. My boyfriend thinks it’s weird but adorable at the same time. He always asks why I love daisy’s so much I simply reply to there my everything that reminds me of peace. The weeks have past I got very sick and I can’t go outside with my daisy’s like I used to…
    I can’t stay out all night like I use to…

    So one day I go to the doctors and they tell me I have Leukemia. When they told me I paniced. That day I went home and my mom told me that Leukemia runs in my family. Weeks have past and I’ve gotten even more sick and having more pain then ever so my mom and friends suggested I go to the hospital so they could take care of me. So I did, the doctors took very good care of me but I kept getting even more sick, like each and every day. I lay in my bed liveless, my hospital bed. I died in my bed with my daisy’s. The next few days they had my funeral with me with my daisy’s that I loved so much.