Winner of the May Competition

 Winning Poems

Free

Headaches

Hope and Despair

Poetry

The wind

It makes me feel free

With all the plants and trees

In this land of debris

The rain

It embraces my skin

Ridding me of all my sins

And freeing me with the wind

Life

The most toughest game of all

It pains me if I let myself fall

It's like walking in an endless hall

But I won't stop, I wont die

I will Stop asking why

I'll fly as high as I have to be

In order to feel free with the wind