Amelia

Who do you want to suffer more, me or your wretched mother, outside her opera or foodstore, on a perfect sunny evening, the kids looked after by others, all your money goes on winning, you work out a knowing score, in life between the covers, who do you think you are, certainly wiser than me, in your sedan washed slumber, RayBans eye the front seats, sunlight glints on terrace floor, music you say brings lovers, everything about you knawed, I sip a long Campari, dusk is a sweet red colour, an Atlantic bay in Brittany, you'll die in broken waters.

Zoe

Love is a breakfast test, in this springtime of trauma, don't I feel blessed, sailing dangerously, with a would be Cassanova, all my troubles start with me, they roll around my head, it's a tremendous performance, like opening doors of a shed, howling like a banshee, my complaints grow enormous, why not just bend and breeze, Truth Social roars its manifest, everything inside me pauses, seeks wine at 8 am no less, shocked that am never at ease, a boat rocking in a storm, I try to calm the inner sea, will love see me home ?

Yana

Here's a gift for you, who do you think is first, with all the stuff you do, wish you’d never been born, ask if you ever thirst, when the money;s gone, the canticle sea is blue, you haven’t time for mirth, to know what's due is due, hide in books or 'phones, choose a trail well versed, always want to leave alone, now need another cruise, make creditor's life worse smile lazily in a Subaru, place bets on debt's front, stars and sails converse, is that what you want, brother be aware.

Xitlali

The bus weaves a ragged run, tyres shift over old bones, what is done is done, don’t pity us poor souls, life doesn't gift a throne, some rivers have no flow, anyone here can spot a bum, even take life as a joke, not where we come from, count pennies as stones, set a fire to life C’mon, die to wear fancy clothes, call upon the will of truth, sing in their best tones, will never sag or sluice, it’s for us young to go, seek fortune not forlorn, reach to change our home, walking down the road.

Willow

In the light of moon, nights cry out in sympathy, it will be happening soon, no matter what we sing, winds come wild and wintery, sweeten our little dreams, what's wrong with a tune dancing in worlds's symmetry, will make our features bloom, like luck or anything, when we become all shivery, that's the stone to fling, always ready for a feud, remind us when we're guilty, waiting for good news, days roll by thruh Spring, was it my effrontery, put a name to this ring, a time now of empathy.

Ginny

Was it worth the pain, beams bouncing in our room, smell of salt and grain, when now the springs groan, your face in dusky gloom, a solace or wrecked alone, useless as a home in shade, the shock of my perfume, brings me close to say, consult my lovely bones, play some radio tune, don't let me see you old, shall we greet the trains, escape the sourball blues, try to act constrained, beneath our song of hope, I'll wear again my costume, make you dance on stones, won't always be the same, me in this fancy trouve, not trying to refrain, what we chose as love.

Ursula

Cliffs climb like white cubes. smile scarce as scarecrows, a face our ancestors refused, subdued by your steady leap, you hurt us with your show, those dancing feet asleep, while looking for some truth, take theses hand and go, don't bend before the new, a knife wound is the sea, you're free to bestow, love to midnight’s teeming, smoke your last blues, by stars of May's Apollo, watch clouds race the moon, hold onto what you feel, return to warm our toes, sprinkle charms of oratory, learn what other know.