There’s this phenomenon that occurs among a lot of astronauts who see the earth from space. So enamored with the earth’s beauty, fragility, and isolation, they come down from the vast expanses of the...
I lost track of time, too many questions had been left unanswered. I arrived in a calmer part of town just as the stars began to appear. With Eira still not in sight, there was something eerie about the...
It’s Decision Day, not even Spring
The outcome of our future yet to be seen
We check the letter, the portal, the email
Hoping they tell a congratulatory tale
This time last year...
People always have something to say
There’s chatting and whispers and debate every day,
Scented with juvenile judgement and half-baked arguments just for display
Though it may be their place,...
I just wish I could get lost somewhere. I know there’s not any point in trudging through this world day after day, like being trapped in a snowstorm with the thick frost feathers swallowing up your knees.
And...
“I could’ve flexed it to my friends”
Flex?
Is my body a flex to you?
Our interaction, history, relationship
Just a flex?
A mere power move of male domination?
One step on the climbing...
Margot hated flowers. They were always too pink, too yellow, artificially pumped full of color that everyone knew, deep inside, was an illusion. Flowers weren’t hardy enough to grow strong on their own,...
Hannah Kaufman, Creative Writing Editor
• December 25, 2019
As December approaches and the world gets colder,
Christmas lights twinkle and outfits get bolder.
Soon, snow will coat the ground like a sheet,
This time of year is the epitome of sweet.
Blasting...
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