Poetry

Written By: Arden Falker DNA unwinds in strings binding helix twisting into definition, that which we become.

Written By: Paul Tristram … Inner Demons  Prison Warden-ing your Outer World

Written By: Lilith Mae A graveyard by the sea Oh what a place to be Crabs and waves lapping the shore

Written By: by: C.M. Meighan It started on quiet walks, alone, in the night. She felt familiar, not haunting, but reminiscent of a past I could not quite place.

Written By: Monica Luo Continue straight for 5 kilometres. Stay in the right lane. Merge onto Highway 1. Take the exit.

Written By: Alex Weimer Get up.  Get up.  Get up.  Morning dove and dew and rise  Bright and blue and sight for sore eyes  World does not sleep and neither should you  No curtains you have for me to seep through  Might be morning might be day  Yet you have