Weathering the Storm
by Margaret Iuni Our feet walk the well-trodden path. You, With your umbrella Perched on a shoulder Reminding us of The possibility of rain, And… Read More »Weathering the Storm
by Margaret Iuni Our feet walk the well-trodden path. You, With your umbrella Perched on a shoulder Reminding us of The possibility of rain, And… Read More »Weathering the Storm
by Jessica Kraker And when it came down to the final round, the sun already low in the sky, painting the arena in swaths of… Read More »Solar Eclipse
by Jessica Kraker There are no heroes or heroines in this world. Just men and women and those in between, and the people who love… Read More »Truth in the 21st Century
by Jadyn Marshall All of paradise is a place. It’s not a place Where angels harp, Or where the virtuous Spoil their rewards. It’s not… Read More »Paradise Green
by Jadyn Marshall Romeo (R), Benvolio (B), and Mercutio (M) walk onto the stage with five or six other guys, dressed up for a par-tay.… Read More »Pre-Gaming with Romeo & Juliet
by Hanna Rose This is part of an ongoing series. Click here to read Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part… Read More »Key Notes – Part 13
by Kristen Walsh Under wooden boards On tight straw strings I kneel 0
by Debra Chait Lamp calls to bed to come have a light. Bed ignores: Deaf, or sleeping. Chair still feeling low (needs a quick boost),… Read More »Living Space
by Michelle Cherian I am a capybara with no integrity or sneakers. I am a flower child born to farm parents who couldn’t stand the… Read More »Flower Child
by Michelle Cherian I wear lipstick because people often forget women have mouths. I outline my lips with the brightest neon yellow the world has… Read More »The Power of Makeup
by Jessica Kraker You look like a conflict I am unwilling to enter, a war I have no intention of fighting. Yet when I waved… Read More »Conflict Resolution
by Jadyn Marshall Novocaine flooded their minds As the car pulled up to the window, (The bay window) Breaking the roses’ necks and Leaving silver… Read More »Of Cars, and Starry Roses