Poetry
At The Age Of
By: Sara Kinard At the age of five, they were merely just children, not even thinking about their future. Being best friends and playing “Mom and Dad” during recess without any thought as to what […]
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Poetry
When I Opened My Mouth to Sing
By: Anna George Dust spattered out and I wondered for a second if I was dead. It would happen here, on a bowing stage where I’d lived, breathed, lost. But the dust floats to the […]