Amina Sadiq
- Apr 19, 2018
Black Lungs
No antidote for his choice of kill Poison penetrating into my lungs. Though harmed by infatuation, I stay. Not seeming to get enough I...
Emma McDonald
- Apr 18, 2018
Solitary Storyteller
Beneath my feet is an infinite dirt path Laced with decomposing autumn leaves and dewy emerald grasses The golden sun pours down from...
Alex Greenberg
- Apr 16, 2018
Untitled
In my room, a fresh linen scented candle , satt with its flame flickering back and forth. Underneath, the teak stained drawers are filled...
Mariela Suarez
- Apr 12, 2018
Etchings
The bed creaked as I sat on blue And white satin sheets and started writing, my wrists moving swiftly The snake slithering slowly in her...
Noelle Bryggman
- Apr 11, 2018
Untitled
The sun glistens through the kitchen window Slowly blinding me as I prepare breakfast Steam escapes the teapot with a sharp screech As I...
Paul Kramer
- Apr 10, 2018
The Blue
Upon Dawn we drove down a windy road towards a place I could call home. The steam rising off the warm waters created a fog making the...