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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 ... [+]
1 min Old Oak Tree Jenna Hammerlindl Branches swing against my windowpane A repetitive movement that slows in the summer And ... [+]
2 min Jamais Vu Marcus Richardson Every step is forced, intense. Her pacing is out of sync with the sidewalk cracks. One, two ... [+]
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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 ... [+]
