Here’s a shared poem! Thorns This is an ill-humored spring full of vicious rages, sullen gray apologies, weeks of cold silence It isn’t funny any more, patience is lagging Time to let it go, spring forward… Blow away your angry monologue, there is nothing left to say The birds have hope Oblivious…
Category: Shared writing
Untitled poem by Glorey Wooldridge
One of my creative writing students at the City Centre Community School wrote this poem for International Women’s Day and I want to share it with you all! when I think about how we should be spurring each other on women friends comrades in the struggle to be heard it takes my breath away because…
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