The Earth’s axis spins on inception’s box. It’s I who grants the release. The ferris wheel’s taunt rings; reflections drown my face in looking-at-you light,… Read More »The Seesaw at Flower Hill Elementary – Cat Jamison
I am not a plant you water to grow there is a garden inside my mind I have eaten my vegetables I have said my… Read More »Blossom – Cat Jamison
I am good at lying Little white lies That go with my disguise Golden wings So pure and kind On the outside Of which people… Read More »Lies of an Angel – Sarah Sanfield
Onion- pyretic, potent, plum Onion’s first sliver a razor to its riches A tear of grief falls Onion’s layers cleave so galling to see yet… Read More »Onion – Sarah Sanfield