It’s the color that goes the most unseen It winds through the forest Yet it’s passed by every tourist “It’s just another color you see everyday, It’s too ordinary”, they say You see it everywhere, yet it goes unnoticed A …
A Candle Burning by Dasya Willis
A memorial poem to soldiers who haven’t returned home and people who have lost friends and family to suicide or forms of violence A candle burning Midnight moon returning A silent night concerning Racing thoughts overturning A candle burning A …
Ghost Peppers by Nichole Marcus
Cora hadn’t been enthusiastic about moving from the warm, elegant city of Tampa to the dull, dry rolling prairie of western Kansas; but as she stood behind her unspectacular little ranch house surveying her freshly constructed garden beds, Cora had …
