1. She.
The three-letter word echoes in my head until it sounds foreign. It feels like toxic sludge, slowly seeping through every minute crack in my brain, infecting every centimeter.
Category: Poetry
Exmiranda’s ‘Grip’ is fast, technical rap with a laid-back, minimalist trap beat. This artist is “inspired by grime, hip hop, afro beats and feel good music,” she says. “I have been rapping for the past five years after transitioning from performing spoken word and poetry.”
A poem about postseason baseball from a diehard Boston Red Sox fan.
Refurbished by Ben Brizell The broken delusions, the fading past. Tanned girls in crop tops,…
Past Present and Future Luis Valdes As I reflect on my past life, I deflect…
Artist Bio: Poetic X has been writing, performing, and teaching Poetry for over 15 years.…
Ms. Aligned by J. Garland Wells Red and White… Like a clown she puts on…
Wulf James, nonbinary journalist from Oklahoma Collection if all good stories are told around a…
Perpetual Slaying: daughter, sister, & friend (An Epitaph) Basil Soper the surly mug of slaughter…
A Poem by Jeff van Reen, The Netherlands When I look in the mirror the…
