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I Wonder Why...

By Camille Christie

I wonder why

when I look up to the sky

dark clouds roll by

and birds don’t fly, but die.


Iris: A Haiku

By Hana Spangler

Spring brings the iris

budding from the sodden ground

life’s color at last


Gone and Now I’m Free

By Hannah E. Jenkins

The hate that lived within

me, that inhabited my very core

Gone!

It has no home with me anymore

I’ve let it go

It no longer rules me


Guatemala

By Brooke Stanley

Bumping the van, our holey road twists

onto the dark side of each mountain,

drawing us into night and the nervousness

of a stranger at the wheel in an unfamiliar place.

The stars are swallowed, the moon gone