Of Dreams and Timesheets by Holly Richmond
Of Dreams and Timesheets By Holly Richmond Tick Tick Tick Tick The clock paces forward as time slips away Getting lost in the past, Caught up in the present And marching to the future eventually to...
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Self-Censored By Holly Richmond So much that I want to tell you. So much that I’ll regret. So many times that I’ve come close to opening up, So many times I forget That if I let you step too...
View ArticleA Flaubertian Dilemma by Holly Richmond
A Flaubertian Dilemma By Holly Richmond Empty The rush of blood pounds through A vacant skull The hum of fluorescents drone on, Wasps buzzing in fatigue The glow is deafening A pencil waits...
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“A Brush” By Jazlin Fitch ____________________________ Wonderfully unbalanced bristles In a predicament with their ferrule The artist’s engine Belly-flopping and skating Adjacent to the stretch...
View ArticleThe Office
My love is like The Office He’s the Jim to my Pam Because he encourages me to follow my dreams He’s the Dwight to my Angela Because he loves me even through our fights He’s the Micheal to my Holly...
View Articlesomething by Kaylee Sneddon
There’s something about you. Something I can’t place. Something warm about you. Its like home, maybe? I think its home. Because when I look into your eyes and see where the green meets the brown, I see...
View ArticleYellow by Kaylee Sneddon
Summertime has always meant the color yellow to me. Like sunflower fields that shift and follow the golden sun, Lemonade in glasses shimmering with condensation on porch tables and stair railings,...
View ArticleMedusa Gorgonia by Holly Richmond
Medusa Gorgonia By Holly Richmond Beware the girl with eyes of red They whispered in the halls, lurking vultures. She sharpens her smile to eat the dead Spitball and airplane ammunition ricochet....
View ArticleOde to Lost Lovers by Holly Richmond
Ode to Lost Lovers By Holly Richmond I’ve written more since he’s been around. I wanted to pen Letters and saccharine, Poems dripping with roses And content The image of a perfect, little introvert...
View ArticleThe Familiar Stranger by Holly Richmond
The Familiar Stranger By Holly Richmond You visited me again last night. You curled up beside me And gave warmth to my Shivering figure And stayed until I woke up Alone. You visited me again last...
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