Guest User February 25, 2021 Three Poems Guest User February 25, 2021 AnxietyDon’t Eat ThatI Swallowed Tears for You
Guest User February 23, 2021 In Praise of the Deepest Winter Guest User February 23, 2021 smoke whirls in the air, great swaths of greysnatched up in the sharp winter sun, the chilled windclawing its way across the brick exterior of the bar
Guest User February 20, 2021 The Door | My Ancestors Cries Guest User February 20, 2021 I walk toward I step through the door—the door.
Guest User February 18, 2021 Conservation of Momentum Guest User February 18, 2021 I know it's a sexist thing to say, but womenaren't as good at making music as men…–Julie Birchill, former NME journalist and author
Guest User February 16, 2021 To Silence –From Defiance Guest User February 16, 2021 The silent slip ofMy tongue over theGlassy roof of myMouth caught
Guest User February 11, 2021 New Name Guest User February 11, 2021 Let this halted journey have nothing in common with who you are, who you dare.It happens, every accident, in slow motion; your past finding a full stop.
Guest User February 9, 2021 Next | Survival Guest User February 9, 2021 First the toes seize up. We triple in size. Cower behind our blue ox. We fasten our fingers overour mouths so that they may not find us by our breathing.
Guest User February 4, 2021 Her Body A Temple Guest User February 4, 2021 Mirrors stretch ceiling to floor onlywall decor her own body black-leggingedtaut white tank top torso-moldedaction figure ready to raise iron
Guest User February 2, 2021 Three Poems Guest User February 2, 2021 By Israeli-born poet Lee BrodaAcre, IsraelLast Time I Checked, I Was Still an IsraeliMy Aleppian Legacy
Guest User January 30, 2021 He Promises Tomorrow Guest User January 30, 2021 I try to show himwhat it means to touch meHe promises tomorrow,but tomorrow never comes.
Guest User January 28, 2021 The Do's and Don'ts | Love If Only Guest User January 28, 2021 If you are silent about your pain, they’ll kill you and say you enjoyed it.–Zora Neale Hurston
Guest User January 26, 2021 Imagination's Gift Guest User January 26, 2021 The zigzag on the Rorschach testLooked like a zebra --It was black and whiteAnd sprouted coltish legs.
Guest User January 23, 2021 To Love A Mermaid Guest User January 23, 2021 To love a mermaid means to find algae on your shoes. To forgive the smell of seaweed, become averse to sushi, and stop calling your period “shark week”.
Guest User January 21, 2021 Step into the unknown, exploration of Deering Mangroves Guest User January 21, 2021 Surges of energy rush through my body and captivate my mindTime stands still as I walk into this other worldThe morning sun peeks through the brilliant green canopy
Guest User January 19, 2021 Bird | Recipe for Eggshells Guest User January 19, 2021 I escape to Yorkshiretry to fathom endearing termslike love and duckmeant with genuine compassion
Guest User January 16, 2021 sonnet love affair Guest User January 16, 2021 I first fell out of love in seventh grade:130, read out loud, line by line.This poet could demean and bitch and whinethen call it love.
Guest User January 14, 2021 She Wakes Guest User January 14, 2021 She wakes eachmorning to song,willing to let the rain
Guest User January 9, 2021 One Night You Grew Silent Guest User January 9, 2021 You said you wanted mewhen you turned to face the lamppost.The snowflakes caught your eyelasheson the last languid Christmas.
Guest User January 7, 2021 The Wholly Chalice Guest User January 7, 2021 I am not sure when or how it all happened,But lately, my vagina has seemed like a beautiful chalice.
