elementia
Virgo, Virginis
By Samiya RasheedStart small
the changes we swore to in
resplendent troths, without vision because
I burst forth from childhood
flat chested frail wristed pinions
not yet grown: all down
and yielding. So told do not fly
compress
Breaking Free
By Juliette PikeWe look at a distant light
With hope for self discovery
fear of catastrophe,
and self-inflicted wounds
We dig through the mountain
in order to escape
Eclipsing,
suffocating our souls
April 20th
By Kaitlin Green9:45. My heart begins to race. I unconsciously cross my legs on top of one another with my foot anxiously bouncing up and down, my leggings making a soft swishing sound from the friction of them rubbing together. My teacher drones on and on and on about poetry. Normally, I’d be interested.