by kingdompen | Apr 13, 2016 | Poetry
By Peter Venable A Stumbling Block After they pried out Rome’s nails from His wrists and ankles, the post stood, wound-stained, for the next one, a pillar of foreboding and in piles, like railroad ties, crossbeams waited for the next seditionist, or King against Pax...by kingdompen | Mar 11, 2016 | Poetry
By Lauryn Trimmer Dear God, Thank you for making me able to write Words that grow into stories. Even though whether or not they are good stories remains questionable, (The answer being almost positively no,) Thank you for my efforts anyway. Bless my family while they...by Sarah Spradlin | Oct 27, 2015 | Poetry
Hello, my name is overwhelmed with sadness; I’m tired of feeling like I’m worthless. I’m spinning, spinning, spinning tales of greatness, when inside I’m broken. How can I– How can I– fix this before it’s over. But...