I name this whole body mine everywhere I take it Standing in the kitchen before dinner My dad gives me … More
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He Is Dead | Translation of Klink Hratzvenga by Elsa von Freytag-Loringhoven; from Pando Girard
The echo is a blender crunching Toll the breaking Snapping Crumbling Of the body Rumbling of the boy Crumbs Wandering … More
The Truck Trailer’s Tire | Henry Milek
I was frustrated for the first part of the drive. I’d missed the turn onto Depot Street and winded up … More
Mother//Daughter | Briana Johnson
Blooming roses wrap themselves around the metal wounds of an accidental car crash. Ruffled white blouses splattered with blood flutter … More
Somewhere in the Middle | Diksha Manglani
A few long hours ago, I was home. Blue suitcases sat in the corner of my room, waiting to be … More
A Poetry Explication: “This Compost” by Walt Whitman | Lauren Weiss
Now, let’s begin our journey through time, space, and writing with a poetry explication. You may be wondering Boi, why … More
Writing through Exam Season Stress and the Great British Baking Show | Caitlyn Zawideh
As any college student can tell you, the short span of time in between Thanksgiving and winter break is incredibly … More