by Ana G. García MEMORY FOAM Freckles are round brown dots haphazard atop the mattress. I have not watered the bed nor shaved its legs. It starts to smell. It’s …
Category: Poetry
The Machinist
by David Reames Monday morning his boots were heavy and this made it so much easier for him to descend into a million tons of concrete shadows. His heavy boots …
Two Poems
by Krystle Ada Epum MY OLD ROOM Outside those rose-colored walls, I saw a moon that gave life To the wanderers of twilight. I saw the clouds move To awaken …
Two Poems
by Lucia Melgar EMOTION IS INVISIBLE Isn’t it resourceful that emotions are invisible? That we can describe our love As strong and unbending That we can describe the ache Of …
Two Poems
by Surina Jain THE DEMONS INSIDE We feed our own demons Let them grow inside of us Make them a part of our stories But we seldom come to know …
Universe Under Renovation
by Razia Sultana Standard way of living: wake up, get ready, go to work, run errands, submit assignments, complain Reset Today’s universal norm: high in tech, skyscrapers, cars, factories, smoke, …