A dying fire burns in the hearth, grey smoke unfurling and twisting into the open air. Dust particles alight beneath the breaking of a ...

Like the morning bird, You bid me farewell once dawn Has died with the day

Red glitter lips, Cali champagne, eating boxed chocolates from Valentine’s Day.   Bouncing my leg, I’m feeling insane with all of these bubbles inside ...

I was like every other creative kid growing up. I had imaginary worlds that I created to help me deal with problems in my ...

Snowflakes big as coins soggy, sullen, sorrowful Tulips will soon bloom.

Content Warning: contains references to assault, drug use, death of a parent, and child abuse. When we spotted her, she sat in the corner. ...

I have always adored Dr. Seuss’ sense of imagination and creativity. Dr. Seuss, also known as Theodor Seuss Geisel, published over sixty books, including How the Grinch ...

I left for hell in a handcart. I waved goodbye, wished them well. I vowed a postcard from the fiery pits, signed by vagabond, ...

Death, my old foe Kindly released me from this mortal flesh Prone to disease and decay Set free, my soul to roam Not anchored ...