How We All Do Roll
by Lindsey Pero How do we get to the places we are in? Do our choices drop us here, like with a metal claw? I… Read More »How We All Do Roll
by Lindsey Pero How do we get to the places we are in? Do our choices drop us here, like with a metal claw? I… Read More »How We All Do Roll
by Demi Moore To hide is to wallow Embedded in our shadows Or in despair Yet to question What is to become of us May… Read More »To Hide
by Stephanie Montalti Powdered puffs Hang In the air and in an instant, Fall To The Ground. My knees don’t mind Mr. Harsh Concrete, Neither… Read More »Soapy Stuff and Pixie Dust
by Katherine Miranda I love autumn, Her beautiful colors, Her lovely lipstick shades Scarlet red and toffee brown Surely she’s quite a stunner I love… Read More »The Autumn Woman
by Lindsay Griffiths Let’s saturate the empty air around us with conversation, your voice a sensation that I can’t help but smile to and while… Read More »Just Another Sappy Love Poem
by Julia Canzoneri When my grandmother was a little girl, she wore her long, straight hair in two plaited pigtails down her back. And when… Read More »Pulling Pigtails
by Erin Ajello “Love is not all; it is not meat nor drink.” But it can be sold for both. And baby, I made a… Read More »Thanks for the Salary
by Erin Ajello Sick but pretty what a pity Body like an hourglass in danger of getting smashed Gorgeous blank face what a waste Marked… Read More »The Beauty of Broken Birds
by Jenny Zhao Scruffy face, Same old hoodie. Turned said, “what are we?” Breath a cloud in the cold air, Hands in pockets waiting. Head… Read More »Confusion
by Kristen Walsh Despite my smaller stature I sleep behind you. I hold you through the night And into the dawn. In the bright moonlight… Read More »The Big Spoon
by Victoria Tan Weekly trips to C-Town strike me weak to the tips of my toes. Fruits line aisles, same old Dido song clawing its… Read More »White Flag
by a Victoria Tan Tonight there’s a whole lot of bankrupt in this hot, heavy room. Heavy, mind you, of hopeless hearts, Smoking, ‘cause that’s… Read More »Slow Dancing in a Burning Room