Crossroads

| by Halle Ewing When I consider how my light is spent your pink window alight against ink black sky, us, overtly delighted, all things...

| by Adara Marie Shrestha I abandoned you like a child on the friendship bench The playground was a jungle of other intelligence Kids...

| by Adara Marie Shrestha To live in the shadow of a doubt The one she looks at when her pencil has fallen to the ground Her biggest fan,...

| by Adara Marie Shrestha Teach me how to accept a tear in a page. Do I rip it out completely ? No soil or water will grow it back Into...