I stood in the hallway, 7 days before class in our freshman year. “What experiences will pass,” I wondered, “now that I’m here?” My...

The mother of my nephew and niece has got a sense of humor that can’t be beat. And when she dances to beats in that silver dress, it’s...

We danced like we were hippies: frolicking happily and light. In a party of the sixties, we danced all through the night. What is...

Deeds I dealt. Gifts I have given. Taken or felt. My reach has risen. Reach for clouds. Pockets of ice. Mist is loud. Scatter the mice....

Never bored while on the board. Nothing lame about these games. Always dancing, jumping, prancing. Never snoozing, rolling, boozing. Time...

My memories of Sam will persist past passing. They were concentrated with him, me, and Chris Bogie at Royle School and Middlesex Middle...

We met conversing at music night, we settled on a certain facet: The story of my health improvement… from nothing short of Magic. Our...

Let’s start from the beginning, A wonderful place to start. I met you by some rum and dice. And we were quickly set apart. “You need to...

There I was, on a bed in this chick’s apartment next to a dude named Lee. We were drinking some and playing this game from like 1973. The...

Brisk breezily eases, “Keep calm and cool.” A leaf facing pleas is fated a frightened fool. Contemplation convinces conviction’s choices,...

You introduced me to doomsday, on a Haigh person’s bed. And with cards, missiles, and nukes. We decimated the dead. Is Mr. Lee a mystery?...

Maggie Hotchkiss and Megan Haigh, some might call them the terrible twosome. If you learn the tale of these family friends. You’ll see...

A vignette for you Ms. Bennett is a contrast to the norm. It’s stark. It’s a sad story with strife mentality. This poem’s nothing short...

As an engineer inventing something, I feel constantly lost. When I quit my job in summer 2014, I had a rough idea of what I wanted to do....

CHEMICAL COOPERATION What effects are monetarily in? Whose affects are humanitarian?Is what just is, justice?Capitalist or...

Women everywhere, we’re just ignorant. I consider myself very epathic, but in order to relate to something you need to experience it a...

Where do I begin? What a classic start. A far-cry of my life. My spirit’s torn apart. An acrid smell of diesel. Improperly emissioned...

I was asleep before we met, lying at a frozen yogurt place. And stumbling awake, I took your embrace. You actually deceived me, feigning...

What an experience it is, to be beaten by the police. Or any aggressive group violating the peace. Granted, with the cops, you can’t...

I was giving my dirty feet a necessary scrub. Then I heard a familiar voice while sitting in the tub. It was Josh, “Hey, I need to pee.”...