The Doers Have No Home Here, Or Home of the Dreamer The Doers Have No Home Here, Or Home of the Dreamer To the sun we look so it may banish the darkness within us.
Jack Jack Jack the Ripper strikes again. His blade forever thirsty for blood. Or perhaps, It’s HER blade that craves to end another life?
A Cloud In This Room A Cloud In This Room Through the clouds and the clutter, somewhere high above the world the sun shines bright.
The Death Of Annabel Lee The Death Of Annabel Lee With this piece, Caleb James K. gives us the twisted prequel to Edgar Allan Poe’s famous poem, “Annabel Lee.”
Christmas Trees, By Robert Frost Christmas Trees, By Robert Frost In his laconic Yankee voice, Frost’s speaker describes how he is doubtful from the first that he would cut down his valued trees.
We Real Cool, By Gwendolyn Brooks We Real Cool, By Gwendolyn Brooks “We Real Cool” is a poem written in 1959 by poet Gwendolyn Brooks and published in her 1960 book The Bean Eaters, her third collection of poetry.
A Design To Be Changed A Design To Be Changed We all wish to be our true selves. If only we had the freedom.
Cusheen Lo, Translated From The Irish By J.J. Callanan Cusheen Lo, Translated From The Irish By J.J. Callanan A classic Irish song about enchantment.
Children Of The Corn Children Of The Corn The Autumn nights leading to Halloween are filled with many unseen frights.
