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Poetry

I May Never Read Again

Gloria Rose -
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...
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The Reflecting Pool

Philly Kash -
I’ve tried to ditch the narcissism That defined me from my youth Up until my later years, as a grown-ass man-child The one I am today, and...
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Ruth Bader Ginsberg

Gloria Rose -
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...
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Glass Fire Writings

Gloria Rose -
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,...
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Your Race Is Not My Race

Zack Urango -
Your race is not my race as my face is more rounded than yours...
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Gardening For The Soul

Zack Urango -
Weeds like to sit amongst the bladesOf grass, as it waves with a lifeSo green it’ll leave stains at the touch Yet weeds sit...
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