Lauren Gotard
- Sep 26, 2019
The Lonely Tabernacle
Mississippi air wafted through the open window, along with the sunlight that dappled my exposed feet. Mother left it open hours ago...
Sara Crapanzano
- Sep 24, 2019
Good Intentions
To be in your arms is to be a Monarch butterfly captured in a jar by a child. Meant to be preserved in all of its beauty but only...
Jaycelyn Ruotolo
- Sep 24, 2019
Granulated latitude/longitude
I want to know where you have been, Where you have journeyed from. My shoes detect your past location, As I walk in your remaining...
Garrett Aadal
- Sep 24, 2019
Baby Blue.
I am the unkept waves crashing at every edge of land, over and over until the end of time. I am the Twitter bird that harbours opinions;...
Priscilla Alonzo
- Sep 24, 2019
Sober
You leaving, was like striking a knife in my thigh. But having you in my life was like pulling it out. You made poison become my oxygen....
Billy Collins
- Sep 24, 2019
Interwoven
I would like to thank the toothpick sized sword and woven thread that follows, for the thousands and thousands of items that I use as a...