Poetry
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A Dream for Abreaction by Grace Barnett
Eyes bore holes into themselves,trying to collect enough courage.They grip my nose like a handrail...
An Unbothered Cat by David Moneymaker
An unbothered cat Stretched out on the road, yawning. Traffic is halted.
Aspects of Amelie by Allison Flory
Amelie walks with a harkening bird screech soundtrack.She jumps from train track to train track...
Cognitive Dissonance by Isabella Wisinger
When obedience earns love,you can never say no.If I could peel away every sticky piece of...
Coming Alive Again: A Prelude by Kath Rees
Four in the morning and your eyes blot themselves into being. It isn’t strange to wake up to the...
ETERNITY ISN’T AS LONG AS I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE by Allison Flory
I flipped a rusted quarter, so wornyou couldn’t make out the profile of George Washingtonas...
Explanation to my Loved Ones by Boniblu Choate
Today, while we waited for the gas to pump, I reminded you of a flat root beer you bought there...
heavenward by Madison Huskey
if it wasn’tso dark,you would seethe three of us heads cranedback, eyesheavenwardscanning the sky...
i pressed flowers in my diary on the chapter about you by Reeya Gandhi
ivy vineschamomile leavessweet whistlingfollowing the midnight morning breeze. emerald...
Muddied Roots by Keara Huson
To my parent’s daughter, who dances stillin privacy of kitchen walls – glow of door agapewith...
Our Eternal Hearts by Andrew Ruegsegger
We will die and the breeze will still blow, and there will fly the ashes of all we have known. We...
The Voyeur by E. Marie Gray
Poetry Winner of Christopher McKean Memorial Award “You are a woman with a man inside watching a...
Throwing Rocks at My Own Window by Abby Hanks
in the evenings in which I am reduced to the matter of my own changes I lie in the green grass...
A Letter About Philadelphia by Gracie Morrison
My dear friend. I went to a zoo recently. My favorite animal was an ape named Sam, with red eyes....
Italian Summer by Brenna Dostal
Sophie and Jet were a very handsome couple. When they combined their savings and bought...
Melt from You by Rachel Sweningson
Leanna held my hand as we walked. Most of the time, she eschewed lingering contact—to...
The Cherry by Gracie Morrison
I walk the path through the trees, a full bag of coffee cherries slung across my chest. The day is...
Two People Sitting on the Edge of the Universe Sharing a Sandwich by Bia Edwards
The fans worked tirelessly to fend off the torridness of the Arkansas summer. Not a soul...