On Graduating During a Pandemic
By Emily Kelleher
By Emily Kelleher
By Giovanna Veiga
I run outside barefoot to see the Bradford pear tree that we planted ten years ago lying across the front yard, ripped apart by the wind.
By Daisy Leepson
By Sasha Temerte
Armed with a notebook and diverse passion, I can intertwine the words and numbers inside me with my dreams.
By Sara Shaygan
Every time I call, You answer.
By Bettina Harvey
By Andrew Crane
By Anonymous
The point is I don’t remember.
By Andrew Crane
By Jenae Richardson
Here I stand wondering where my St. Thomas has gone.