Leah

Melissa, Katherine, Ivana, Nikki

Megan

Thank you, Sunday

Let's sing a song for Sunday,

Chanteuse, nocturnal muse,

And night-nurse.

We couldn't hate you,

Your wake-up call so sweet,

The anti-lullaby.

Thanks for singing us awake

For morning smokes, and meditations

On snow-crusted granite.

Thanks for staying up--

Listening to snores

And finishing our puzzles--

Warming your voice for sunrise.

Tony Degan

Tony Degan, Tony Degan, next time

You take my lunch money

I’m going to tell my brother because

People like you

Deserve

To get the shit beat out of them

Sometimes, too

stephen & claire

The mouse's mouth

Forbidden bits

The mouse's mouth

Forever seems to seek

The cheeky mouse

For choicest cheese

Is anything but meek

They found, these

Sixteen, seventeen

Blind, brown mice

The nicest bits

The bestest bits

(Are these new bits

If they've bitten before?)

Do their blind, blue eyes

Know the difference?

Would they nibble

Anyway, a little bitter

To sniff and whisper

"I've had better"

And blink, forget,

Proceed?