Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • Prying Ears

    Conversations glided through Willow the same way in which paper airplanes are flown through the sky. The classroom was only partially filled due to philosophy's limited popularity, however idle chatter has yet to be deterred by this. 

  • Poetry

    By LGC

    Ruth and Naomi

    it takes me

    my arms daring to surround you in the comfort of a hand sewn quilt

    patched together with culture, stories, memories, love

    it takes you

    taking hold, not running; letting the tears fall down your face

  • Speechless

    I am speechless.

    All the bullshitting and lies 

    from our government.

    OUR government.

    They say that they are protecting us.

    That's not what I see,

    "Don't believe your eyes."

  • Eighty-three

    Eighty-three

    out of

    one hundred

    and ten.

     

    One hundred 

    and four

    out of one hundred

    and ten.

     

    We contrast starkly

    I look like a beginner on paper

  • future

    I am scared

    Because my best friend is not ok anymore and is moving across the country

    Because I don’t know if I will succeed in college and I ignored so many things on my to-do list