Everyone finds you pleasing.
Who taught you how to flirt?
I suppose you'll still be teasing
When I'm digging up the dirt.
* A secret place by Susan Yaffe
As dark fell they oved away
From their secret place.
Already they felt it was being taken over
By small animals of the wood.
* Boy by Lisa Smith
The boy sits
Face blank, eyes hollow, A tear falls, Scared lips tremble.