Ariana Levin
- Nov 30, 2020
Mom
How is she is supposed to look into her mother’s eyes
with her tear-stained face and
tell her that the little girl who she loved for
Tim Klaum
- Nov 26, 2020
Freedom
The gravel crackled under
my tires as I crept of
the driveway that was so tight
Rena Shapiro
- Nov 26, 2020
Hoping for Fire
It’s in my interest to become a hopeless romantic, but hopelessness was never an acquaintance.
Ilyaas Fedaie
- Nov 25, 2020
Good News
Just a normal day in physics. Accelerating faster to catch up on notes I have not copied down yet. Struggling like every other day.
Hannah Cruz
- Nov 24, 2020
Curio
You’re gemming to me.
That sacred smile of Sapphire and Sphene shines brilliantly,
illuminating my tenebrous heart.
Hannah Cruz
- Nov 21, 2020
Limits
It was a Tuesday and I sat in the back row of Calculus staring at the projected screen. My teacher talks of numbers and square roots...