Xanadu
 

What is home if not the first place you learn to run from? Don’t gawk at my history with such gall. I love my past experiences. They have...

A hot summer that’s gone in a flash. We ride our bikes down windy roads Chasing down the ice cream truck And finding stray cats under...

I remember– When the days of the week were dragging like a veil on a aisle, Now hasty hours seem to fly by like a bouquet. I remember–...

The silence you left was much louder than the words you spoke when you were here. When you left, the world became too loud— your voice...

You sat on the scratchy old carpet in the messy living room, Waiting for mom and dad to sit down and play with you. You had the board set...

You woke up in the morning expecting the smell of eggs, fresh orange juice invading the house. But instead you found your mom on the...

The lush of the ground of giant over grown forests and in the same forest are the leaves on top the same over grown trees. The frogs in...

I still have that hoodie in my top dresser drawer. It doesn’t fit me anymore, and it’s full of tears but I wouldn’t trade it for...

Piano music playing with just one girl— surrounded by mirrors, barres, and beaming lights. A ballerina elegantly turning in an empty...

I am a self-caged bird but I don’t sing. I am a pathetic parrot; of my own misfortune I screech. I know it’s my fault— I can reach out,...