Have you ever entered a room where the tension of anger was so high that it made you catch your breathe?

For those who are victims of fire.

You light up my life.

Don’t fall for the evil this regime hands us, while placating us with trinkets – food, phones, and altered reports!

Our feelings ran wild.

Some friends make the transition into lovers.

Written by Elana Zablocki.

Written by Elana Zablocki.

N/a.

A poem I wrote to break free of my writer’s block.