My Field, by Maya Antebi
I run through my field— Weeds longer than my Eyes can see above— Hiding the Path in which Life wants me to take— Hale—rooted in its Dream...
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Asian Culture Club, by Natalie Choi
Being the only Christian, Asian girl at a Jewish high school has broadened my definition of a community. Not only was there very little...
Finding, Falling, by Anne Friedman
4 Petals We have lost so many. Petals, not people. Time, not friends. But it is all the same. They are the same. Time continues ticking,...
I Am Generation Lockdown, by Henry Shane
Every day Every week Every month Every year Every life. Every day over 100 Americans are shot and killed. 100 Americans. What does that...
An Irreversible Los, by anonymous
Her stained-red legs shake beneath the shredded cloth Her crippled heart beats tenderly beneath torn skin Her sparkling eyes glaze over...
Jour·ney, by Noga Rafalin
Jour·ney -noun “an act of traveling from one place to another.” People always say; “it’s about the journey,” “Not the destination.” But...
The Origin, by Anne Friedman
No one really knows what occurred to us. They are told the stories. They hear the tales. They see the evidence. But that is not all. Not...
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