Prose Poetry
Nature’s symphony
They have killed a squirrel before. Is it in the enchanted woods, or the forested hills? The pine trees host every creature desperately trying ...Judgement Day
“Did Biden just start World War Three to sabotage Trump?” the people exclaim in hushed silence, shaking their heads in astonishment. If only it ...Persephone
The gentle throb of neon lights, pulsating with anticipation on my sweating palms. The air thick and heavy with deafening music, each unfortunate soul ...Sisterhood
Come with me, my sisters; come with me to paradise. Follow me through the shadows to the sanctity of the midnight garden. I will ...