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Morning

By Santiago Orozco ................................................................................... Dawn and Dusk are the same, like...

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By Dennis Harrsch ................................................................................... we swim in a pool of fish in our...

The Shore

By Tim Skapek ................................................................................... There is a monotony to the days: In and...

America & Other Things I'm Not a Part of

By Janelle Taylor ................................................................................... “I could write a poem about this”...

Aftermath

By Carrie Wang Winner of the 2019 Spring Poetry Competition ................................................................................

American Coffee

By Naeema Hopkins-Kotb Runner-up of the 2019 Spring Poetry Competition .....................................................................

The Addict Who Lived Next Door

By Jimshad Farooque-Wooden ................................................................................... When I heard moans and...

Springtime Shine

By Tyler Edwards Runner-up of the 2019 Spring Poetry Competition ...........................................................................

Four Shades of Blue

By Keren Amkraut ................................................................................... I Orion’s eyes peering out of the...

Pratt Ratt

By Simran Sokhi ................................................................................... Crawling through the Fitzpatrick,...

Sometimes

by Ben Baker ................................................................................... sometimes eyes well but nothing falls...

The Table

by James Benjamin ................................................................................... I love the darkened circles marked...

Apathy for a Change

by Joe Haston ................................................................................... Words can’t have meaning When they’re...

a poem for a woman i did love

by Alizeh Sheikh ................................................................................... years I have spent at this bus stop,...

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