Rowen

It sometimes works a treat, sitting around a pool, drinking Vodka Martini, what your head can't undo, the bones won't fool, a wish to be someone new, yellow sands redeem, everything resides in you, scrubbed bright by the sea, you can shake into good, when you get the news, no matter what the juice, hard to feel discreet, face the groaning crew, lovers lay at your feet, if your flame turns blue, spirits haunt every venue, let no one disguise truth, all that’s left of equity, cannot turn into booze, with your sudden energy, find that magic clue. .

Queenie

Would you even care, breaking season's pattern, know whats beyond repair, have you read the news, with your open wallet, who's in love with you, your talk around me flares, squeezes like I'm flattered, despite the way things turn, carry on that eager you, dreaming of white satin, never the value of truth, stones won't buy this girl, ships can sail forgotten, you’ve a lot to learn, it’s warm on this avenue, God is not for mocking, not one of your crew, blue evening Autumn swirls, you don’t see me rocking, isn't me you've turned, lost in falling blossom.

Patricia

Do you remember the sea, the swell and the spray, our dance of Thebes, now the kids have flown, migrated far away, have their own homes, we dance on the beach, at the end of Sunday, our loving within reach, each ring of cloud gloom, is suddenly drained, to horizon's quite blue, you grab my left knee, smile at the way, my troubles cease, I'm windblown happy, I hold your face, love this old café, catch moments like these, listen to what I say, eat chips in the breeze, watch my eyes dilate

Ollie

You say that you rule, working on the bread line, to regard all the fools, think you're so great, before other's demise, stop if it's too late, making you cruel, what’s going on inside, the face of miss Cool, look at me again, your eyes like fireflies, what will come your way, it's a poor gruel, that overlooks these lies, maybe all you can do, lost in this frame, strike within time, someone pulls your reins, burnt out mules, may offer you insight, but a greater wisdom, is being kind.

Nora

The love you sow, never goes to waste, everywhere is its echo, you have no need, to circle each day, or save enough to flee, in garments sewn, by a drunken reprobate, kindness is your song, wooden tidal pieces, keep you engaged, why search to be free, you’ve already flown, away from this game, you sing as you go, a house by the sea, dunes in winter flame, this makes you happy, brilliant aristophones, whisper of your fame, you are the full show, star of your passage.

Macey

Dream tunes won't hurt, enough to crack, our happy little world, silken tents we've thrown, will never collapse, held tight by guy ropes, plates you sometimes hurl, is nothing but a laugh, sweet talk makes you curl, is this life our own, in many ways it's crass, consider parts half gone, I’m not really perturbed, whatever time has passed, flags left unfurled, belief is constant hope, will you hold me fast, better than the slope, old singers sing or burn, set me on the path, turn the flame down, let's make it last.

Lauren

Face polished as stone, asks what's it’s to be, tells me all you know, chipped away at by time, the daily useless commentary, who can answer that, neck splashed with Cologne, clouds hang meticously, zoomed out like photos, On Sundays we drink wine, until time freezes, she is not unkind, tunes suddenly echo, and dance beside the sea, it's easy to lose focus, out house on the line, trails bottom of a loan, you can smell the limes, as we taste the ozone, we are beyond carefree, listen to the phermones, who needs TV?