Poetry

Dan the Stickman

Andrew Burt

My name is Dan.
I'm Dan the Stickman.
I live with my Mom in her triangle blouse
There’s a... [+]

Poetry

Circles

Emma Kirby

My God,
My tongue’s been
Flying away
Trying to fray
My days
My nights
My... [+]

Poetry

Panacea

Rachel Fields

If only empathy came in pill form.
A vitamin to flush the toxicity from our system
and... [+]

Poetry

Mr. Platypus

Elizabeth Keeney

He does not think himself so odd,
Eyes lined with Egyptian kohl,
A glossy, chubby, waddling... [+]

Poetry

Epiphany

Aisha Brown

Filled with time
and not enough
remembering what I am
doing is rough

Poetry

A Cleansing

Scott Cummings

Imprisoned behind walls of stone
Naked before the curtain
Spirits no more known
He could... [+]

Poetry

Maturity

Alina Shin

You
are 18
Driver’s license in your pocket, Waiting
for the 6 balls to determine... [+]