Emmy Bitonti
- Jan 3, 2022
Dynamics
“Percussion and brass, measure 144! Just percussion and brass.” I watch his hands wave to count them in as I sit in the front row. His...
Liam Curtain
- Jan 2, 2022
Multitudes
In some words that can be viewed, let it be known that I contain multitudes I listen to “Stars” by Nina Simmone, as well as Mr. West’s...
David Haller
- Dec 31, 2021
Self Imprisonment
The man sits in his room as if he were paralyzed by his mind. He makes attempts to move but is shackled by chains of anxiety and self...
Serena Heddell
- Dec 28, 2021
My Divine
The wind gently caresses me and places a chilling kiss on my forehead as a reminder of the approaching winter. You have always been so...
Haylee Caserta
- Dec 26, 2021
What Time Told Me
I lost my favorite pair of gloves last winter. They were made of this sort of fleece material. They were blue. I looked everywhere for...
Ashli Wuss
- Dec 24, 2021
Written History
It’s a dreary Monday morning, rain falling from the dark thunderclouds. People crowding the hallway once the bell rings, afraid of...