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“A Haiku” by Eric Feldstein
Birds chirp on branched trees. Sakura petals I smell. Spring is here at last.
“A Limerick” by Danielle Smith
A Limerick The sun came out and blinded my eyes, And all the shirts abandoned their guys. Somehow I have bug bites Beneath my black tights, If this be spring, then give me grey skies.
“A Haiku” by Danielle Smith
A Haiku Spring is here at last And I meant to write a poem, But it’s too nice out.
“A Memory ” by Danielle Smith
The feeling of a ceiling fan Will always remind me of lying On my back on the cool couch, black, Eating pop-sicles with my sister– Arguing about who would dodge The invariable roaches in the hall To get us more, … Continue reading
“Another Poem for My Love” by Danielle Smith
While you are mine, and I call you my own, And lie in your arms, sinew etched in stone— I try to love you and yet you must ruin With words, a skill-fully crafted illusion. But when you are just … Continue reading
“An Ode to the Sense of Motion: Part I” by Eamon Thomasson
The words to the song are hard to follow. They fluctuate on each occasion of singing. But the core of the tune remains: An ode to the sense of motion. Part I: Tea orders the mind. The ordinary room, well … Continue reading
“A Short Pick Up Rhyme (For Valentine’s Day)” by Danielle Smith
Roses will be black. Violets will be black too. One day you’ll be a corpse And then none will love you. Thus, knowing you will die And worms will eat your lips, Won’t in my bed you lie, And first … Continue reading
“They Came One Day” by Eric Feldstein
They Came One Day by Eric Feldstein They came one day, Shouted out loud: “We are here to proclaim to you, Your new king.” We gathered in the local square, Jake, Lisa, Akimo, my friends Lin, Brooks, Sarah, my family … Continue reading
“A Super Smash Bros. Review from a First Time Player” by Danielle Smith
A Super Smash Bros. Review from a First Time Player It seemed like it was all tongues and eggs. I was dragged into a dark, shady dorm room to play Super Smash Bros, despite my many protests that I had … Continue reading
Silenciosamente (Quietly) by Nicole Seleme
Silenciosamente (Quietly) Sigue llorando el viento en su oído A pesar de que solloza Algo más silenciosa Que las lunas del ayer. El reloj susurra Y la corta, Suavemente. Piel de piedra, Corazón de azúcar. Aún duele, Suavemente. ______________________ The … Continue reading