Spies are Scared of Turtles

Spies are Scared of Turtles
Current Issue: Winter 2017
Showing posts with label Poetic Outlaws. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetic Outlaws. Show all posts

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By: Marisa Redding, 11

Swans glide along the
lake, necks held high, quite self
assured and very proud.

Cold

By: Zoe Buhalis, 11

The winter is cold, but so are you.
The summer is hot, and so you are not.
My love is strong and yours isn’t long. 
I wish you hadn’t left.

Relaxation

By: Alex VanLaven, 10

Right now it’s time to be calm.
Everything is as it should be,
Late night snowfall out the window
As a blazing hearth roars.
Existing is a pleasure
And soon it will be gone.
Try to enjoy it,
Into the cold night,
On and on, 
Nevermore.

Jackets

By: Leela Zirinsky, 11

Just warm
Actually not too tight!
Cool winds can’t get in.
Keen eyesight through the blizzard.
Easy to zip.
Together in everything.
Some snow we have!