What’s the Reason
Style: Free Verse by : Cinema Sorensen Trembling on the street Paws cold and shaking Shadows act as monsters Every movement, another fear Her fur is matted Eyes glued wide open The alleyway as dark as a cave The wet, freezing ground Makes her slide around like an ice rink A series […]
A Father’s Work
By : Coda Lim I held the fragile child awkwardly in my arms, unable to hold her in a comfortable position. The child still cried without pause. Its squirmy limbs flailed disturbingly across my shaking fingers. The wetness of milk on my sleeves only intensified my displeasure. My eyes widened, I forgot her name… My […]
