Aaron Chin

Carved out of your body  Without your permission:  A blessing, you were told.  Carry him, watch him die  And thank him for it.  You compact… Read More »Holy Mother – Tess Callaghan

The tree stands stoic and waiting For nobody but itself It breathes in and out Visible in the morning fog Its scandalous activities from the… Read More »The Tree – Allie Lopez

The skyscrapers skin the blissful blue out of the cityscape  and I try to escape the looming cloud raining red droplets.  Stiff in the precipitation,… Read More »The Great Flood – Clara McCormick

I sit, as stuffed as a sardine, on a city bus.  I sink into the patchy, never-cleaned seats  that possess psychedelic patterns  like the ones… Read More »Remains – Clara McCormick

Gagging and gloomy from the smell of red wine, I sit on the floor,looking up at boys who have taken ownership of my furniture(and my… Read More »My Body Rejecting Red Wine on a Girls’ Night That Guys Were(n’t) Invited To – Clara McCormick

October has grazed  The daisies, among other things,  But the stems and buds appear black, stale, and sickly, Yet unwilling to cease entirely to autumn … Read More »Saudade – Hollen Spain