You’re Invited, You Know
You're Invited, You Know Look, look at the rain pounding into the dust outside, doesn't…
You're Invited, You Know Look, look at the rain pounding into the dust outside, doesn't…
Somewhere closer to near but far, I come from new names of old lands, Oceans,…
Poem and illustration by Beth Restrick. Other poems by Beth Restrick - I've Left My…
i knew i'd miss mangospale yellow, smooth, sizeof two fists combinedpeeled, slicedand juicy sweet i…
Another filled up, worn-out suitcase, another crossed off day—Tomorrow I’ll again be going a million…
With the wings of an Eagle I cryScreaming the freedom of wind and skyUntethered from…
1.I wrote something todayeven thoughI had nothing to saythere is too much music heretoo many…
Under country, over country,Never committed and always free,But that’s freedom by plane, And not freedom of…
I am a confusion of cultures.Uniquely me.I think this is good because I can understand…