The ClockBy Jeremy K The hands of the clock Pick us up And put us down They carry us in an infinite circular pattern, Reducing the most beautiful...
Old StoryBy Skylar S tell the old story the story that you have heard before you know she trembles in the cold shaking for a breath the cigarette...
Tiger BeatDrawing by Ninh T, Haiku by Marlena A Teeth poised for attack Anger bursting from the throat Pride out on the line
Observations on InfatuationBy Emily B Sweetest honey kisses, Cotton pulled touches, Glittering tufts of lemon grass, And raggedy breathes of air. Dreams of deeping...