by kingdompen | Dec 27, 2017 | Poetry
By S. F. Dekreel My brain is wrecked, my heart is hollow Dwelling on the idols I’ve been trying to follow I listen to them quarrel and fight in my head Hungry and greedy for a place on my throne In theory, Christ’s throne But it’s become mine I...
by Cindy | Dec 20, 2017 | Poetry
I keep my endings scattered in ink-stained places, in hardcover houses and paper walls— wherever my hands and heart can reach. With the smudge of every conclusion, I can stand a little taller and reach a little further into the little black gardens that string...
by Cindy | Oct 18, 2017 | Poetry
You might think that the villain I’m going to describe to you is something I have known, seen, and felt personally. You might think that the enemy on my mind is something as sorrowful as sin, grief, or the stony, unsteady roads of writer’s block. But I am going to...
by kingdompen | Oct 9, 2015 | Poetry
By Rosey Mucklestone I’m not just staring, I’m thinking. Thinking of all I can be. I’m not playing with math, I’m a navigator. Navigating a stormy sea. I’m not on a bed with a blanket. I’m tucked under an eagle’s wing. And this thing that I’m on is a...
