Daddy’s Girl, #8 by Summer Young
Your torch makes the rain which plunges to its death like fireflies plunging to their death not that I’ve seenContinue Reading
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We Are Strong, We Shall Rise by Kimberly McAfee
These are difficult timesChaos spreads like wildfireUncertainty blankets us all like a thick covering of ashBut even though times haveContinue Reading
If I Could Bottle My Sadness by Jayda Marí
Words pour from me In my darkest hours A storm within me spilling Onto pages dedicated to my Deepest feelings Continue Reading
Yellow by Steph Seabrook
Yellow should be buttercups Bumblebees blended with black Maybe a certain type of fungus In the depths of the woodlandContinue Reading
Where the Gutter Flowers Wilt, pt.2 by Kyle Summerall
I ask him what he likes to do. He tells me that he likes to kayak with his dad. HeContinue Reading
Together by Aimee Barry
Stumbling, past each day. Crumbling, is the world around me. Facing it, braving today, comfort in the togetherness, of theContinue Reading
Cut by Abi Silverthorne
Cut up, was the body was on the sofa. Where it had been left. Its leg was bent at theContinue Reading
Where the Gutter Flowers Wilt, pt. 1 by Kyle Summerall
Summer rain blankets the windshield, turning the parking lot into a canvas of mottled lights. I could never paint somethingContinue Reading
Forever Endeavour 