by MORGAN SMITH - December 19, 2019 in the vapor of Your breath, miracles are born for me, You wear rags and a crown of thorns yet, i...

by GRACE LEBER - December 13, 2019 Beautiful Beth, sweet and fine, You’re the perfection of all womankind. You sit in the shadows with a...

by ELIZABETH ENDERLE- December 2019 The weather was undoubtedly cold, yet any snow that touched the ground melted on impact and left her...

by JACKIE MORGAN - December 4, 2019 War's just based on hate and fear, for men, they cannot seem to hear their country crying every day,...

by RACHEL BEHRENS - December 4, 2019 on this highway full of trees I see you barely hanging not yet grasped by the hand of Wind. not long...

Caroline Carlton - November 14, 2019 Remember when You were young, a book upon your bedside, begging for another short while, ignoring...

Grace Leber- November 14, 2019 Apple cider and pumpkin spice, With ginger cookies that smell so nice. Turkeys and potatoes with pumpkin...

by MARGARET BARNETT - November 13, 2019 A fire truck red Volkswagen Beetle flew ninety across the state line. Imaginary heat waves...

Gabby Wiernik - November 2019 one dreary morning, my mom packed her bag we all said goodbye, her shoulders started to sag she was off to...

by RACHEL BEHRENS - October 10, 2019 Standing on an ocean of frigid winter waters, tantalized by the Shark chilled in time beneath, Its...

by SYDNEY CHURCH - October 10, 2019 i noticed the change, though slight you had begun to lose your light i hoped and prayed it would not...

October 9, 2019 The flora, fauna, pure and fair, Their rad’iant beauty none compare. This garden e’er since Eden reigns No more alike...

by MALLORY COOPER - October 9, 2019 The time just seems to slow here in the field For by the sun and flowers she is healed Her peace is...

by CHRISTOPHER MILLER - October 9, 2019 Summer is on its deathbed, with Fall just around the bend. and yet, looking back, I find, that...

by BELLA CLARK - October 7, 2019 Icy shivers crawl up my spine as I dive into this haunting expedition of secrets. What was once...

by MARY HILLS - October 7, 2019 He comes home every night after school or work. He kisses his mother on the cheek before grabbing his...

by JOSEF WHEATLEY - October 7, 2019 As I sense the tireless vision cast upon me, I seemingly petrify in the face of this gorgon. As she...

by ELIZABETH ENDERLE - September 12, 2019 I walk to the old school playground where we used to spend recess when it didn’t rain or wasn’t...

by MARGARET BARNETT - September 12, 2019 Its beauty is something that inspires: The clouds—they look like cotton balls on fire We make...

by ELI W. - September 12, 2019 We rise, not fragile and coddled, Tearing away commercial gossamer, Seeing the corruption before us And...