Griffin Hamilton
- Apr 12
Untitled
Heavy head, rests near. The tired bed holds much weight. Sad mornings always. Newton’s first law of motion states things in motion stay...
Griffin Hamilton
- Apr 11
A Bad Open
Awkward shuffles and shaky hands, wordless jumbles and darting eyes. This single instance, may determine my damnation. A friend or foe,...
William Iemma
- Apr 9
Phoenix
Little chickadee— flittering about darkened clouds. Her firelit eyes scour scorched leaves and broken boughs— Their ardent flame looking...
Erika Moreira Tomasino
- Apr 6
Chapel
The most noticeable thing heard is opening doors. Occasionally the small mumbling of a Pleading child. Rarely the tears of a Mother...
Judy Reilly
- Apr 4
Insecurity
Looking in the clear reflection, I have an image in my mind. A slim nose, with thin eyebrows, as if I was a reflection of Bella Hadid or...
Andrew Lorente
- Apr 2
Melena Del Sur
How is it that I feel connected to a place that I’ve never been, or seen, with my own eyes? A place where I could only look at the lines...