2 min Ode to my Grandfather’s Singing Owl Kikelomomi Olayinka I am standing over a newly dug open grave. Under the beautiful blue sky, in Nigeria, The sun ... [+]
1 min At The Peak Sam Bible-Sullivan I hear there’s a spring filled with mountain blood. And when you drink from it you ... [+]
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2 min Jamais Vu Marcus Richardson Every step is forced, intense. Her pacing is out of sync with the sidewalk cracks. One, two ... [+]
1 min 23185, Early July Lizzie Williams I touch my hand to the grass and it comes away wet so I am unable to sit down. How my hand ... [+]
1 min The Liminal Space Hari Narayanan I am leaving for college tomorrow and I am afraid that when I return home next my bedroom ... [+]
1 min Phases Makenzie Hrabik Do you think it’s my fault? I’m beginning to think it is. I sit in a locked room. Fou ... [+]
1 min Finding Spring Claire Petersen Life rings of eternity So stuck in fall I didn’t see if before, rebirth after rebirth ... [+]
1 min Creativity McKinley Sprinkle I’ve got forty lines for a poem, Maybe three hundred words if I’m clever, But I have no clue ... [+]
1 min Digital Memories Juan Rivera This PC > My Drive (C:) This PC > My Drive (C:) > Documents Folder: University Assignments ... [+]
1 min Redeem Jacob Tammara The journey to the sacred realm, That years ago I had explored, Was something that I could not ... [+]
1 min peeling potatoes; Alex Benedict i’m peeling potatoes to peel potatoes. thumbing-out their eyes; i’m thumbing-out eyes to ... [+]
1 min Why am I here? Joseph Henderson One day of festering sun Brought about a conversation Between a holy deity And something ... [+]
1 min Click to Enter Shoshana Bockol I am in / the laboratory / with my hands / pulsing / under nitrile sky / I swipe / my tongue over / ... [+]
1 min Yankee Son Jane Arlington Dear me! Child do come in! The storm is rampant I dare say! Now, please do tell me what brings ... [+]
1 min Mother, Earth Ezra Stewart Stone never once spoke, my son. So why now do you press down, waiting on words unheard to ... [+]
1 min The Void Elizabeth Brown I was Swallowed by the void on a Wednesday. No warning. No gradual descent into the abyss. I ... [+]