Gloria Rose

It's the final countdown, final call Final soft thud of my head against the wall Full throttled abstention Just one week to go I'm google over-drive And it's starting to...

This morning I sat down for my regimented skim. Today, The New Yorker, December 7th issue, The Talk of the Town. How I’d landed on this...

Alice stood in form  Against the fabric of her being A three-syllabled stitch repurposing her body as one with the clade “I dissent”   She stood firmly for the...

It's christmas morning, 7am. My siblings and I, gittering with excitement as the clock's hand strikes the precarious angle. A permitence to wake our parents,...

Colin Dyson, Second-year Biology “Oh boy, here we go. What do I know? I know the infection rate is mostly in China, so we should...