Lack of Color?
I am the night sky, all-consuming and heavy. I am the oil in your car, the rubber of your tires, essential and necessary for motion. I am...
Julio Taku
Oct 1, 2017
Academia
there’s a lot to say about the things you owe and the thoughts you give in return but what isn't known about the knowledge you loan is...
Max Fisher
Oct 1, 2017
Diction's Fiction
The Obvious run on sentence here would be to pick up speed and keep running, for sure and for good until you’ve gotten the sarcasm...
Cosette Brazeau
Sep 26, 2017
Walked On
I wish to be the carpet that those famous wish to walk on. To be the side of a barn that can be seen from the other side of town. Like...
Darren Bentler
Sep 22, 2017
Lavender
My soul is the over-washed tie dye sweatshirt slowly unwinding through its tired threads. It is the wick waiting in the mauve wax, of my...
Deepti Khaira
Sep 22, 2017
Nothing But
I am nothing but bloodied curtains, demons’ down payments a brick building brooding crimson silence. I am nothing but drag rouge across a...
Liora Hyman
Sep 22, 2017
Yellow
The sun. The big beautiful star that brightens your day. The Coldplay song that Dad used to sing. The yellow jacket that’s feared because...
Zach Lella
Sep 19, 2017
My Salvation
Lies in a little tin can At the foot of a dresser A little dream resting on a hardwood floor Waxing and waning. Every child needs...
Cosette Brazeau
Sep 19, 2017
A Larksong From the Frontlines
Dear Darling, I die without you. There’s no denying a clean desire of wanting to hear you dream. Cradle me in a sigh, I wish to live...
Cosette Brazeau
Sep 19, 2017
The Mirror
It only sees the Discontinued dry knees, Unloved love handles, Bare, bruised collarbones, And my unveiled curly hair. The mirror did not...
Lila Amin
Sep 17, 2017





