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Feb 22, 20221 min read
End of the line - Mackenzie Durkin
I told my mom about it So that means our friendship Is officially over She’ll never forgive you Even if one day I do Right now I don’t...
Feb 20, 20222 min read
resonanting flautando - Lauren M. Hancock
I’ve been becoming more the more I realise I don’t need to store those angsty jealous feelings there’s so much in store in life if I...
Feb 10, 20222 min read
Shame - Yvette G Santana
Shame comes in various forms but ironically is held between the midst of two forearms . Two levels of right and wrong , well left and...
Feb 8, 20221 min read
Moonlight - Angelic (Angie) Armendariz
Strangers tell her she has nothing to be sad about. She’s alive, isn’t she? She deep throats the night, watches the flowers bloom, stands...
Feb 8, 20221 min read
He suggests going huckleberry picking - A Cerisse Cohen
and you tell him you’re worried you’d pick something toxic. City girl: What do you know about plants? He tells you he knows a couple that...
Feb 6, 20221 min read
SLEEP - Mo Wenneker
Only then, at the brink of despair, when you can say truly I don’t care and think of nothing and hold yourself to that nothing, until, it...
Feb 2, 20221 min read
I Remember the Dinner Parties - Anna Stolley Persky
I remember the invitations, thick cursive letters charmingly embossed atop flat pearl cards. I remember the dinner parties, cloth napkins...
Jan 26, 20221 min read
1913 DC Lionesses (Women's Suffrage Procession) - Lisa M Kendrick
Inez Milholland, gladiator style white cape, eighteen hand andalusian grey mare leads 10,000 feet, the rhythm of fate's loom booms....
Jan 22, 20221 min read
Birthday - Kiera A. Harvell
You’re turning twenty-one today Happy Birthday, boy I knew once I’m ready to go now to flow away from dreams of you – But I’m happy for...
Jan 18, 20221 min read
A Toast To My Father - Hejaz Jalal
I drink from the skull of my father The poison delicious, dark lager It fuels return fire, and his ire Inspires within me the bitch and...
Jan 14, 20221 min read
I Went to The Desert in Springtime - Charity Anastasio
I went to the desert in springtime A rain shower hit scalded earth and I imagined sizzling The cacti silently slurped All the dew of the...
Jan 12, 20221 min read
Somewhere along the river - A.M. Albaugh
cursed blood subjective wars detritus on muddied shores a microcosm faltering intentions rescinding a cavernous catharsis baby teeth and...
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