Xanadu
 

You shove your feet into the flaking boots, sole peeling, they slouch and rest at your knees. Pretending you’re Butch Cassidy— but you...

In a digital abyss, we often dive where pixels sway, real emotions hide. The weight of sadness, like gravity's pull. It's tempting to...

Blisters in flooring. Hollowed out wood. By the time you notice the damage, it is already done. Termites are selfish. Termites only look...

Pip's English 10 read Levine's "Don't Ask" on day one of the 2023/24 school year. Among other things, the poem examines the complex...

i enjoy watching the colorful autumn leaves fall from the boughs of maple and birch. drifting gently to rest in the puddles along the...

You’re in your room again, exhausted from yesterday’s duties and responsibilities but something is off. The walls feel like they are...

i hate the quiet. even when i was doing my favorite things there always had to be a noise, a sound, a something. but then i met You. a...

I pick up my script and begin to read what is new, never opened, a clean slate. Like all I have is paint, my brush and time. Six weeks to...

Red, yellow, blue. Red, yellow, blue. I repeat, over and over red, yellow, blue. But I can’t repeat that out loud. Mocking me, the people...

A shoebox of a dark, blue bedroom. The outside world becomes nothing more than a black skybox. Leaning over in my hovel, I meticulously...