Friday, December 18, 2009
After the Fact by Maxx Schaller
My eye catches asphalt,
Black and burnt
A crack running down for about 10 feet
A piece of scrap metal,
Sitting alone
My vision drifts to a glimmer of silver:
A sterling locket containing a picture,
An unknown face
Who could this be?
And what of their loved ones?
More importantly, who would commit such an act?
who COULD commit such an act?
They tell themselves paradise awaits
But hell on earth is no fine sight
Depression
My mind is blank.
The night is warm.
Not knowing what to think.
Hearing the wind being so free.
Made me jealous.
Now thinking if something made real sense.
Being stock in this dark cave.
But i can't control any of these.
Darkness
Sirens are blaring,
Frantic screams are increasing.
The smell of burning scorches my nose
Like the cold air on a winter day.
Smoke clogs my airway.
I feel trapped.
My mouth feels filthy,
It tastes of ash and dirt.
All I see is darkness.
We Want It Our Way: An Israeli Story- Written by Chris Barounos- Performed by Chris Barounos and Cole Pollard
Chris: Yeahahha… The Jews are Liars
Cole: Palestinians start fires
Chris: I hate when you say, we want it our way.
Chris: That we blew ourselves apart
Cole: That you, have ice for hearts
Chris: But lets make a new day, come join in on our way
Cole: Tell me why
Chris: we’re fighting over desert rock
Cole: Tell me why
Chris: We can’t start over and not give a fock.
Cole: Tell me why
Chris: Tell you what, it’s not too late
Chris: So let’s make a new day
Cole: Come join our forces
Chris: Come ride our horses
Together: Decide! It’s not too late, and we’ll have it our way.
Cole: Come say Hi!
Chris: To my neighbor named Morgetai
Cole: Say good-bye!
Chris: To a regime sitting so high.
Cole: Come and buy
Chris: Our olives and our F18’s
Together: We’ll have it our way!
Cole: Now I can see that as long as we live, we’ll have some place to be.
Chris: yeahhahh
Chris: We’ll rename in Canaan, we want you to vote
Together: And you’ll be a part of me!
Chris: We’ll give you, education.
Cole: To be a great nation.
Chris: We are
Cole: WE are
Chris: We are
Cole: We are!
Chris: A new Nation! You’ll have social security.
Cole: You won’t have terror emergencies!
Chris: We’ll have western Twinkies.
Together: We’ll have it our way!
Cole: Tell you what!
Chris: We’ll bomb some place like Paraguay
Cole: Tell you what!
Chris: We’ll explore some place like Mercury
Cole: Tell you what!
Chris: Soon you’ll hear the U.S. say..
Cole: We want it their way.
Cole: Tell me why!
Chris: Ain’t nothin but a party
Cole: tell me why!
Chris: Ain’t nuthin but a mistake.
Cole: Tell me why
Chris: I’m gonna soon hear you say..
Together: We have it our way!
The Victims Regret-Greeko
the steam blaster, the chatter.
The warm steam from the latte burns
my lips. My mind travels to the fight
I had with my mom this morning.
The posture of the people in the
table next to me changes, an
alarmed look. Then boom the bright,
orange fireball consumes the cafe.
It propels me through the window
with searing pains all through my
body. My life flashes in front of my
eyes, I regret the three words I said
this morning "I hate you."
Now I will never get to take them
back.
Time
Close to no tomorrow
Someone looks to me in sorrow
Hours go by
But still someone looks to me and lies
Minutes and minutes slip away
Trying to find the meaning of everyday
The clock is ticking, feel overpowered by the wave
As I wait, and wait to be saved
A Doll's Burden - Katelyn Ihrig
can't move a muscle
a smile sits upon my face
I always have to keep my grace
even when my mind is puzzled.
the games we play can be quite fun
until my mommy has to run
and then I sit and wait for hours
until she brings me some flowers
and then our time begins again
with fun and laughter 'til the end.