“What Could Have Been”   On the floor I sit alone In an attic of forgotten pasts And lost futures.   Your shirt against my skin Flashes of our days and nights. The brutal war Our...

Rain   Squirrels scurry by bushy tails deflated by the crying sky they run and hide Ready to emerge When all is dry   Skinny Love   Our eyes meet across the room every day   Palms...

"Her Melanin" By: Sydney Brobbey Her melanin glows like the orange sun Her dark chocolate complexion - so fine As she walks by, who can be compared - none Her red, rosy lips stand out...

The World Haiku By: Emma VonHoene and Yoojin Cho The trees are bright green The sky was very deep blue The grass was green too. The Bird By: Mahima Malik Voiceless bird under the...