Levi Judson Harris
Once I Think I Met a Hero Once I think I met a hero And he was spectacular The things…
Miles Cobbett
Down That First River Down that first river I did float, though not entirely alone in my little boat. For…
Kelsey Elizabeth Robb
Baby Doomers It is an odd subtlety, the value of gold, such beauty in convergence with an ugliness of society.…
Susan Jane Anderson
Braiding After the early morning rains, bruised and swollen skies concede to a sunlit silence refurbished with a mixology of…
Kelly Jolene
Your Dying Poetry (a response to Cody Taylor) Your poetry sleeps in the gutter; there is no bed for its…
Hannah Dow
Love Poem #43: Marionette Lying this way, your body seems a perfect place to catch a willing current—one…
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