Freya

If you want to make jokes, don't disturb my waves, worry if I’ll cope, am never slow to choose, or firmly walk away, know how much to lose, you are not a dope, encourage easy ways, as if you had no scope, if you want good news, let others stand and gape, when you sing of love, don't ever mroan and mope, note every bitter phase, look down every slope, separate the numbers, for distant tides or sail, you leave unemcumbered, someone knows the score, it never is too late, to knock on the door, might even be great.

Ellie

Your star is coming home, a wonder of the sky, in shelters you lie prone, whisper of wondrous love, caught in such a vice, eyes shining at the moon, Saints may show their bones, a poem makes you cry, you can’t afford to moan, doves at dawn crash above, a lifetime of men’s sighs, you fly to those who give, fresh linen and Cologne, makes you wonder why, how come you're always broke, not dismayed by little bits, money only there to buy, it's sole reason to assist, don’t wager a stone, dance singing on the wire, visit me by long roads, always with great sight.

Dallas

My smile makes you chance, no fear of being caught, engage in smart chat, who lives with all that, show you ‘round the course, smoke and act daft, what others have found, singing themselves hoarse, is my sense of balance, don't just drink and dance, acting as if on tour, affects my daily prance, in striped fresh clothes, you hold my hand and ask, is there something more, if love’s such a blast, why is it we're taught, to rake up the past, you know about horses, draw a toil of water, how to turn out a score, bring me a Trust draft.

Chrissie

Look at the moon, a full tide today, everything slips too soon, the birds who have flown, seeking to migtate, sing as they go, your eyes can't fool, wouldn't it be great, to find somewhere new, a place for the soul, where paradise reigns, forget mortgage loans, somehow not cruel, but poised and sedate, where no rent is due, problems with ‘phones, emotion just a name, no more guff to swallow our good parts are true, that’s why I say, it's pointless to argue, just up our game.

Bella

When we begin to rave, you dance up and cry, give me lands far away, a lonely path alone, not having a light, a dark place from home, we sit out the fray, anchors hold us tight, ride the tide and wait, try to keep the strong, better than to cry, soon we’ll soon be gone, not just on holiday, so let us not fight, find reasons and fly, our horizon honed, lead us from this night, safe within our bones, there'll be no stain, the moon's our right, bound to bring good days, alive to the fire.

Ally

I'm not a fool at dawn, to feel an utter mess, every day exhausted, I should be at sea, on a wooden raft, time there to dream, summon ancient forms, erect my little mast, still even perfect storms, speak so clear and evenly, not roar out in distress, in my work you pay dearly, if you’re torn, living a life like this, my thing isn't yet done, I shall range the Ocean, set my shiny compass, sail a life that's calm, roll each crown of thorns, live without duress, heaven is a perfect love, I feel immaculate.

zoey

Do you measure distance, looking at a bottle of beer, as if it were crystal, the trenor of your bones, a river washes clear, give us time to expose, Cormorants skim flippant, fish in a boiling weir, last tides before winter, has our love been frozen, somewhere close to tears, I just say don't go, who will face such penance, a trapeze of wasted years, ask for want of infants, how to record each tone, in her faded artists gear, a gift for calendar tomes, If I consider limits, silver still cups my ears, let's be effervescent, enjoy these happy years.