Sedona Sky – Luke Jones Uncertain Heart Israel Jackson I say it softly, hoping it’s true, I love you but does the silence echo it too, I love you? Your eyes don’t linger long enough to clue My restless heart on what you might… Continue Reading “Uncertain Heart”
News from the Air – Brinkley Argenta The Championship Game Logan Harmer On the great big rugby field, muddy players stand, Rivals, Redhawks, and Rattlesnakes stand in crisp air So much pressure to keep the ball in slippery hands, Their parents watching intently in… Continue Reading “The Championship Game”
Rosé – Caroline Thompson Writing a Rondel is Hard Kingston Adams Writing a rondel is so hard.I do not want to write this piece,My writing skills will not increase,I have no plan to be a bard.This assignment caught me off guard.It is like food… Continue Reading “Writing a Rondel is Hard”
A Pollinator’s Pause – Tanner Bradford Peach State Summer Asa Turner When it’s a sunny day On a southern farmland the animals are Roaring in joy and Loving the Delight of life. Pigs are squealing as they aggressively Eat their meal to start A… Continue Reading “Peach State Summer”
The kids are alright-Mattie Sochacki Moving On Caroline Thompson When it’s 2 am and the night drowns out all noise And I sit up in my bed as my small orange lamp illuminates the windows on the opposite side of my room and I… Continue Reading “Moving On”
Ink-bound – Damien Luciano Life Store Vish Ragav The coffee shop sits on a silent lane, Where curious minds walk from rain. Not just for coffee, but to learn more, while enjoying drinks, in a space of galore. The door swings fast, then lets… Continue Reading “Life Store”
Architecture of a Leaf – Lilly Ramsey The Dividing Tree James Shulze Over Yonder says the man Land stretches as cattle herds The vast plots have been full of crops for ages Rich soil thrives with nutrients The wind blows a certain gust The… Continue Reading “The Dividing Tree”
Look Down – Sophia Quezada Benya Wilfret The board, pristine—a hymn of symmetry.Light holds its place,silence hums,time’s breath shallowin black and white.The pieces sleep:the knight, curved in defiance;the queen, poised with restless power,her reach tethered by geometry;the king, fragile as glass,yet bearing quiet gravity.Each… Continue Reading “Hymn Sung Backward”