In the kitchen, under disco ball’s soft glow, We’d salsa ’til the fridge light flickered slow. Your hand, calloused, spun me round and round, Laughter echoing, a joyful, silly sound. Now, the music’s muffled, a quieter beat, Your wavering steps, a cadence incomplete. Tears sting my eyes, hidden in my hair, Missing the dance, a… Continue reading Read Poem: Dance With My Husband Again, by Leigh Ann Raab
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Read Poem: Shadows, by Alexandra Shandrenko
Deep within where shadows dwell, Leaves fall down as night’s own spell. On the forest floor, a darkened brush, Silent, grim, under twilight’s hush. Ancient trees, gnarled and stark, Guard the land where light fears to mark. Beneath each step, whispers rise, Air thick with decay, beneath cold skies. A brook flows hidden, secrets deep,… Continue reading Read Poem: Shadows, by Alexandra Shandrenko
Read Poem: Of Age, by Jayden Curran
being of age is finally believing in ghosts. on my pages you’ll find, people will push my pain to just push a point, paths will pause to patch the pattern of the pain. when diamonds grow participate under pressure, is this when i get to feel great? hopefully diamonds will blind the texture of my… Continue reading Read Poem: Of Age, by Jayden Curran
Read Poem: She, like a chocolate popsicle, by JOSE E CARRANZA
In the market’s lively throng, Where whispers mix and gazes long, A figure stands, simple and true, Radiating a light, a hopeful hue. Her lips, a curve, a gentle smile, Echoing joy in every style, Her hands, they oDer more than fare, A touch of kindness, love to share. Like chocolate on a summer’s day,… Continue reading Read Poem: She, like a chocolate popsicle, by JOSE E CARRANZA
Read Poem: Sunday Morning, by Brian Contreras
An old man sipped coffee so rich, On a winter’s morn, a nostalgic pitch. The antique mug warmed his sight, As slushy steps danced in delight. Musty air, stinging cold, a sensory glitch.
Read Poem: If Winter Comes, by Frank William Finney
Genre / Dark / Death / Nuclear War If Winter Comes (translated from the Human) Nothing will stand or sit or walk or crawl. No creature will sing or chirp or growl. No loved one will whisper or scream or weep and nothing worth living will live. (The title comes from the final line of… Continue reading Read Poem: If Winter Comes, by Frank William Finney
Read Poem: RABID, by Blayne Waterloo
Genre: Angry, Dark, Horror, Feminism, Mental Health You deserved girlhood But were called a slut Instead. Smothered in extra Layers of resentment and Expectations made from Plastic dolls with painted Smiles. You deserved more Than projection of the Lives you weren’t allowed To live. You deserved your Own mistakes. You deserved To be more than… Continue reading Read Poem: RABID, by Blayne Waterloo
Read Poem: GOD’S CRULE JOKE, by Harjot singh
What does it feel to dream, What does it feel like to know that it’s not yours anymore? This has become a habit now, This is second nature, It began with me just roaming my room, It began with me breathless, It began and now it has ended. The first time I was scared to… Continue reading Read Poem: GOD’S CRULE JOKE, by Harjot singh
Read Poem: Love incorporated into anger, by Rayna Leipsic
When I was young roughness swallowed me whole A young girl gulping a older man’s grief There was no time for me to be brittle As a poisonous presence followed me Trying to build me to be cruel With no comfort no warmth You embedded a sickening ache in what was made to be a… Continue reading Read Poem: Love incorporated into anger, by Rayna Leipsic
1pg. Screenplay Contest – Deadline May 17th
Submit a screenplay that is only 1 page long and have it performed at the Writing Festival by professional actors. (NOTE: The screenplay submission must be properly formatted.) Submit for only $20. ALL of the screenplays will be accepted and performed. If there is a beginning/middle/end, and the grammar is sound, we will perform it.… Continue reading 1pg. Screenplay Contest – Deadline May 17th