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Gel Castronova

Sep 9, 2020

Breaking Up With Depression

This is never an easy thing to do We’ve had a long run, you and I You’ve always been there So many memories and moments shared But you do...

Gel Castronova

Sep 9, 2020

Shriveled

I waited for 3 hours Crushed rose petals on the floor She loves me She loves me not Clock ticking Time passing One dozen flowers wasted...

Gel Castronova

Sep 9, 2020

The Last Minute

In the end it was quiet There were no more jigsaw puzzle pieces to put together. No more crosswords to fill in, No longer a television to...

Maximilian Kurant

Sep 9, 2020

An Ode to Florence and Every Other Beautiful Thing That Will Probably Hurt Me

How many ways are there to say, “You are calling me”? You, A soul I’ve never met. Me, A boy who has never stepped In your side of the...

Emily Sheremeta

Sep 9, 2020

The Myth of Someday

Right now, walking the dog, you think, maybe this memory will resurface eventually for no particular reason. It will not be perfectly...

Maximilian Kurant

Sep 9, 2020

Yell Louder

One time as we were standing on a subway platform, She was standing there with all the acceleration and excitement of the E train itself...

Christopher Bacalla

Sep 9, 2020

Rely

an infectious stillness. frozen frame front window ceaseless chaotic change; atoms bouncing rapidly around– never in, never touching this...

Blanca Perez

Sep 9, 2020

Escapism

Infestation of my mind! Ghost ever-present you have proved, This embrace will not loose. How hast thou hold over me, Delirious...

Maximilian Kurant

Sep 9, 2020

Still

He still draws me pictures Every time I come home And I hope He never stops For even when it feels he has nothing To hold I want him to...

Christopher Bacalla

Sep 9, 2020

Cash Machine Concerns

Forward is restriction. Each decision– past and potential, regrettable, deterring me from changing any now. And so I wait. The courage...

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