“The Child That Saved Me” by Rediet Giday
April 9, 2025
In darkness when sleep betrays me, I rock— pendulum of flesh and memory—like tidewaters against limestone, recreating my mother’s womb. At seven, I found this medicine born of necessity. Ele...
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Category: Writers in the Schools
“Untitled” by Anya Supkay
April 7, 2025
I am fearful I am filled with a nervous heart Fluttering panic blooms inside of me I am anxious But for a second chance Most days Smiles are all that grace my face But there are days When my whole bod...
“Hold on Tight” by Samantha Lee
April 3, 2025
Hold on tight To the light shining through the cracks of parted branches Hold on tight To the birds flying from tree to tree, singing a song that sounds like Hold on tight To the tiny feet tripping ov...
“The Morning Chorus” by Catalina Videla
March 11, 2025
Before the sun rises, amid the clicking and chittering birdsong creeping past my curtains, I wake up under a blanket of warm darkness. The air hangs thick and full of potential as the sun rises and re...
“Home” by Melat Tafere
February 27, 2025
I walk through the place I called “home” The place I left with An opened wound “Home” such a strong word Like a book filled with secrets but always left unread “Home” Is like a crime scene...
“The Wrong Gift” by Adisa Grant
February 4, 2025
They beg for food and scrunch up their faces when they don’t like the taste Perpetuating a cycle of waste Quick to upturn their noses while succulent success is simmering Snuffing the flame that coo...
“American Progress” by Janae Lu
January 23, 2025
June 24th, 2022. In Dobbs v. Jackson Women’s Health Organization, The U.S. Supreme Court overruled 50 years of precedent Overturning Roe v. Wade.
“backyard bubbles” by Zaira Khemani
December 5, 2024
blowing soapy water through pink plastic wands bubbles sink ‘til they meet concrete playing make-believe, i am free the air smells of soap, fresh and wet flies collect in patches around me, but i ca...
“Too Good” by Janae Lu
November 24, 2024
September 14th, 2024. I am seventeen years old, And I wait at a bus stop, balancing plastic grocery bags in my arms. A man approaches me Bottle in his hand, baby on his lips. When he yells, I do not p...
“Dandelion Piece” by Selah Hage
November 19, 2024
Imagine a dandelion field. Pick a singular dandelion that represents you. Let it out of your grasp and follow it as the wind pushes it away from you. Eventually, it will fall to the ground. Watch that...