"The Lion", by Elix

             The Lion

He is the unique king of the jungle

His mane is like an afro, in disguise

His fur ripples like the sea surface

He walks steadily through the open field

Eyes locked on his prey. 

Elix Cavarazan

"The Dream", by Hector

The Dream

I dreamt of something cool,

I dreamt of a perfect school,

I dreamt of another rhyme,
Rhyming with cool,

I dreamt that the clouds could be eaten like cotton candy,

I dreamt of finally being lucky,

I dreamt of never loosing my pen,

I dreamt of having an army of men,

I dreamt of the science teacher never saying “Forum!”,

I’ve dreamt of finally ending this poem.

Hector Cartier

"Winter Hooves", by Emilio

Winter Hooves.

Like a living legend, 

The majestic creature,

Gallops with the frozen wind.

Curious, he softly  spies

On the marvelous moon.

Like a knight, he fights the dark

Ignoring the shadows.

As darkness spies on him,

The deep forest slowly leaves

As comes the death of Spring.

The white horse ends his quest,

Blowing harmless snow.

Emilio Rossetto

"The Sea", by Maëlle

The Sea

The waves crash on the sandy seashore 

And when a thin layer foam dissolves, there is more.

The blue of the sky and the blue sea meet,

The difference is weak.

The wind on the beach is rising,

My skirt is dancing.

Maëlle Nollet

"The Snake", by Elio

The Snake

He crawls sneakily in the jungle,

Trying to find an insect bundle,

But it is hard to live chased by the eagle.

Everything for him is bigger than a giant,

In the face of danger he is defiant,

He whispers all the time and SSS… he is silent.

Elio Batrouni