On the Island of Emeralds 

I caught the eye blighters,

Playing who can shine brightest in my eye

Winding the class teacher up.

On the Island of Waves

I noticed the wondrous waves 

Being controlled by the magical moon

Whilst the stars shone peacefully on the ocean.

On the Island of Innocent 

I saw a true train drivers fighting for their jobs

Or harmless heart blamed for something it didn’t do

soul-crushers

On the Island of Crimson Red 

I touched cell bars dripping with blood

Like condensation on a bathroom window

And an african elephant’s blouse hiding sweat 

From the equator’s heat. 

On the Long Lost Island

I observed silent-stubborn-stalkers 

thieving in the moonlight

A criminal lockers cell bar’s fighting a war form the escapers

Problem-savers