Nadia Lubrano
Nov 1, 2017
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It was I who woke up before the harsh sun rose to observe sprawled across my nightstand an unpolished monogrammed gold ring, the chipped...
Aisha Majid
Nov 1, 2017
Wildflowers in Bloom
This little alley between the weather-worn fence and concrete-blue shingles at the side of the house is guarded by an old wood trellis,...
Henry Alvarado
Oct 30, 2017
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It was I who got up early in the morning to sit in class 621 and mention with a pen the turquoise colored poster with snow white petaled...
Christopher Bias
Oct 29, 2017
Wash it Off
Don’t you remember that time you messed up with the girl of your dreams. Or that time you wore that mustard yellow jacket the night of...
Brooke Decker
Oct 28, 2017
Loss is a Winter Wind
It whips through the quiet home of an unsuspecting family gathering for supper. It blows with an unrelenting speed that lifts and slams...
Natalie Zakrzewski
Oct 28, 2017
My Forest
I live in an emerald world where summer leaves fall but Christmas trees stand I live behind a bush and I wear an olive dress where I am...
Michael Pinelli
Oct 27, 2017
Safety
Can one remain inside so long? It seems as if he does. Stained windows, covered by blinds and curtains, prevent anyone from coming in....
Charles Ruotolo
Oct 27, 2017
Freedom on Wheels
The first time I ever sat inside of it, my brother was driving. I admired how he could go out whenever and wherever he wanted. Then the...
Olivia Biederman
Oct 26, 2017
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Hope is the first day of spring Where colors beg to be seen Red and gold, pink and green And the sun delays to set Where flowers ache to...
Nate Mcnally
Oct 26, 2017
Swallow
The world is a brutish plain that is Littered with protrusions. An ocean that is Covered by rows of rocks. The pilot who steers clear...