Autumn by MELISSA COOK She reminds me of Autumn. Leaves flushed in the most beautiful ways, cherry like her heart - sweet and sometimes sour, gold yet always silver. I'd paint her as a...
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Nurtured Ears by MELISSA COOK Tonight, I slumped 'gainst our door -sipping coffee- Your music it settled me - as though you had taken a paint brush to my spine and danced a melody. a...
Sunset by KIKO V. "You need to release the pressure in the hose when you're done watering!" I gently scold my mother using the same tone of voice she had often used with me decades...
Now by MYRYN VILLAFLOR the miles are simply longer than the lifetime of a bird, my days are measured to solitary nights, I confine. Those laughs we laughed; those tears we have not...
The Raven by EDWARD WACHTMAN All seeing eye on the dusk-settling shore Perched soundless and sentry-like Night black plumage against the dying sun Hushed and knowing witness to that fiery...
Silence by CALEB JONES When a tree falls in the forest And no one is there to hear It still makes a sound But it's much quieter than this Children are crying And mothers are screaming But...