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Love
The feeling in the air The warmth around me The smell of freedom Where will you take me? When will the sun stop shining When will the...

Jordan Kupfer
Aug 24, 20201 min read


The Gray Blanket
The clouds covered the sky, a gray blanket over the Earth. A light breeze blew beneath the blanket, sending gray leaves and gray dust...

Jordan Kupfer
Aug 24, 20202 min read


A Supernova
They predicted it would end soon One final boom to burn us all up. I stood atop a cliff looking over the ocean as the sun set for the...

Jordan Kupfer
Aug 24, 20202 min read


Willowherb Boys
In lax, liberal dirt, lean latchkey weeds oft sprout, tucked away from the soldierly nurseries and well-to-do pastures of the great city...

Scott Hughes
Aug 24, 20201 min read


Winslow
Born of the sea, and to return I shall. Marching to the shores and over stones, sinking into pits and finally getting my first taste of...
Andrew Sullivan
Aug 22, 20203 min read


Meditation
My naked body writhes in honey-dew sheets of sweat Despising its thought-existence and craving the softness of another body, Yet all that...

Olivia Gurney-Randall
Aug 22, 20202 min read


Hmph.
Quiet exhale. A breath. A sigh. The satisfaction of a job well done. Something dealt with, the chapter closed. A new line begun.
Lauren Levine
Aug 18, 20201 min read


“My Prison Cell of Paradise”, Ode to Nabokov
May it ever be without company, Without impenetrable company, That so insults my individuality. Damp gravel under an open window, Sun...

Katy Harrison
Aug 15, 20201 min read


A Toast
To another day. Another tide that has buffeted and bashed and broken this base yet we stay resilient. Another lashing by Scylla and all...
Andrew Sullivan
Aug 14, 20201 min read


Peaches and Cinnamon
Unwavering fecklessness, it seems becomes her- to the eye. Yet inside you’ll find peaches and cinnamon that appoints her sickeningly...

Katy Harrison
Aug 11, 20201 min read


Weird Mole
There is a weird mole on my side. A dot with another dot inside, there is something more to this than my other ones. One that seems to...
Andrew Sullivan
Aug 3, 20201 min read


Outside, Inside, Inside-Out.
Swallows carve the sky in cascading waves, Whilst flickering eyes follow hay-dust specks That dance in honeyed May-day heat. In an...

Olivia Gurney-Randall
Jul 13, 20202 min read


Hues of the Lane
I look down upon a leaden lane, a cold stone road, our urban thoroughfare. Besieged worse yet by brackish towering buildings, it seemed...

Scott Hughes
Jul 13, 20202 min read


Solar Love
A life in a year of blushed cheeks rouged with complexity, We glow in our agedness like old Oak amidst a field of wheat For Time climbs...

Olivia Gurney-Randall
Jul 13, 20202 min read


Golden Hour
Amidst rigid rows of tall, brick houses, a verdant plain prevailed, wreathed in black iron bars. As summer’s grip began to stiffen, The...

Scott Hughes
Jul 13, 20201 min read
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