What has happened?
What has happened? A poem for my family, because family is all that we have left How can I be expected to, Lie and shine on bright? How can people ask of me, To close my eyes and blind … Continued
What has happened? A poem for my family, because family is all that we have left How can I be expected to, Lie and shine on bright? How can people ask of me, To close my eyes and blind … Continued
You told me to swim faster when fish had already made my lungs their home. So I cried the salt water from my body to let them know they are not welcome here and made them leave through my mouth … Continued
Ten o’ clock on your bed Music through your ears and on your mind Nostalgia flowing through your pen filling pages with sorrows and laughter Laptop open to check on friends while curled up in sweatpants leaning against the window … Continued
That plant standing still Leaves of green and stalk of brown Nature found in plant By Thomas Wahlin, 17, John F. Kennedy School, Berlin, Germany
Trees. Green again. But it’s 11:26 so you can’t see them. So listen. The wind, lending a branch it’s voice, it’s a small one. Hoarse. So listen. Strain beyond the street that’s near, streams of cars, gone again before they … Continued