Jul 2

Jul 2 AUTHORS, HELP by Hanna Stephenson

Somebody raise
George Orwell from his grave,
It's an Animal Farm in the white house
And 1984's 'bout to cave,
And please get William Golding
To give the boys a scolding,
They've broken the conch and
The pig mouth is unfolding,

Ray Bradbury
Please get here in a hurry,
'Cause everything I’m reading
Leaves my eyes burning,
Nothing here is taken lighthearted
California's on fire
So the flame war has started

Harper Lee
Do we need you so dearly,
Our women live in fear as,
the black and white fight ever so blindly,
Bring us Atticus to
Help us settle this mess
Since our equality
Isn't quite equal yet

We hardly know how
Ever to survive,
The Blue Dolphins died,
And the island's barely alive,
They took all our Hatchets
And chopped down The Giving Trees
And left them to rot
Beside all the charities

We need you
Authors bring your words back to us please.

Hanna Stephenson

A newly practicing writer and artist, Hanna Stephenson is a young high school student who's aiming to better her work in the arts. Other hobbies include works of embroidery and paper mache. Currently she runs a Creative Writing club at her school and works on poems and story concepts. She's also a huge fan of fantastical short stories, and enjoys illustrating her creations.

Her first 'published' book was made in the first grade, about two small spiders chasing after a kite, and she's been piling up new, strange little worlds to write about ever since. She hopes to write a full fantasy-based book somewhere in the near future, but until then is practicing her craft.