smell of electricity
rolling thunder
drop of rain on the open window sill
Jane Daniels
windows open
birds beginning to chirp
I know it's time to wake up
Whitney Edmonson
waking up to bitter cold
How many times
must the season change?
Zack Ploen
the whispering wind
her nightly
lullaby
Alisha Burgett
smell of electricity
rolling thunder
drop of rain on the open window sill
the whispering wind
her nightly
lullaby
the whispering wind
her nightly
lullaby
top quarter champion
TOP half Chamption
summer ocean waves
softly reaching land
the sand between my toes
bottom quarter champion
summer ocean waves
softly reaching land
the sand between my toes
muddy hands
flowers starting to bloom
the work begins
summer ocean waves
softly reaching land
the sand between my toes
muddy hands
flowers starting to bloom
the work begins
Whitney Edmonson
a bud struggles to bloom;
it must finish
what it set out to do
Zack Ploen
palm trees sway
in the salty air
she is home
Jennifer Rose
summer ocean waves
softly reaching land
the sand between my toes
Whitney Edmonson
TOP half champion
summer ocean waves
softly reaching land
the sand between my toes
CHAMPION
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
BOTTOM half champion
truck in the shop
mechanic calls
tune up the bike
Jane Daniels
Don't step there!
the old dock
can't take it anymore
Zack Ploen
egg on a spoon
legs in a gunny sack
the race is on
Jennifer Rose
swimming pool
kid's laughter
first day school is out
Whitney Edmonson
Don't step there!
the old dock
can't take it anymore
egg on a spoon
legs in a gunny sack
the race is on
Don't step there!
the old dock
can't take it anymore
top quarter champion
BOTTOM half champion
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
bottom quarter champion
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
the pop from the
fire
glows on the ground
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
the campfire roars
laughter
fills the brisk air
Alisha Burgett
the pop from the
fire
glows on the ground
Jennifer Rose
down the dusty road
memories of him
grow fonder
Jennifer Rose
the dust flies
the crack
of his wooden bat
Alisha Burgett