By Rachel Reeser

By Kaylie R. Klotz

Today they will have the power to choose the game and make the rules. Today, they will get a ball.

By Rachel Reeser

I crossed the bridge a long time ago, took a road out of town, and never returned.

By Allie Kaylor

I crossed again to the other side of the street, bad memories haunting every step.

Poem by Mariya Volkova