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Condemned To Serenity What Will I Make Of It, Laurie Richie
Condemned To Serenity What Will I Make Of It, Laurie Richie
The Tuxedo Archives
No abstract provided.
Canyonlands, Matt Davis
Can I Get A Better Exchange Rate?, Liang M. Somers
Can I Get A Better Exchange Rate?, Liang M. Somers
The Tuxedo Archives
No abstract provided.
By: Autumn, By: Winter, Cheramie Leo
By The Candlelight, Andrew De Martini
Burning Crosses, Laura L. Reiche
An Eye For An Eye, Diallo C. Weeks
Big History, Joan Baranow
Big History, Joan Baranow
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They’re measuring the age of the earth
by what it’s lost—isotopes
leaching like childhood,
leaving you with a faulty memory and rheumatoid arthritis—
Earth, is that how you feel?
~excerpt from poem
You Can't Miss Me, Jose Sandoval-Gutierrez
Things My Father Taught Me, Casey Waits
Things My Father Taught Me, Casey Waits
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They say every man grows up to be his father. I’m pretty sure they say the same thing about women too. They also say how life is all about the little things. The devil is in the details and what have you; body language, facial expressions, clothing, ticks, mannerisms, habits, speech patterns, sayings, tones, opinions, and patterns. These are what make up a person. These are what make up me. I learned them from my dad.
There Are Two Worlds, Jennifer Arcuni
Surrender, C M. H
Sacrifice, James Metzger
Only You, Chloe Miller Bess
Mr. Churchill, Casey Waits
Modern Seashell, Brittany Lyons
Mirages, Brittany Lyons
Life Gets Better, Jessica Curlett
In Front Of The Crowd, Jose Sandoval-Gutierrez
In Front Of The Crowd, Jose Sandoval-Gutierrez
The Tuxedo Archives
No abstract provided.
If..., Jason C. Davis
Hear And Now, Brittany Blake
Hear And Now, Brittany Blake
The Tuxedo Archives
Can you find it
in your absurdly busy schedule
to just
listen?
~excerpt from poem
Futile Attempts, Melissa Graveson
Futile Attempts, Melissa Graveson
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I don’t know why I remember waking up one morning, and getting ready to go to the mall when I was five years old. The morning started just as so many others had. I crawled out of my bed, reluctant to leave the warmth, and comfort, it provided. Soon after I made it over to the dresser, where I found an outfit to wear. The shirt and pants I put on were indicative of a child’s wardrobe. These items were not unique, or original, by any means. Having put on traditional children’s clothes I then moved onto adorning myself with …
Drops, Megan Lynn
Drops, Megan Lynn
The Tuxedo Archives
I might need nerve gas
to fill my lungs,
to replace the oxygen
you stole
when you took my breath away.
~excerpt from poem
About My Ways, Mark Milton
About My Ways, Mark Milton
The Tuxedo Archives
Moving about my ways
Finding problems, new goals, and even battles,
But finding a way for success!
Feelings change constantly like hours of the day.
A Joy I Can't Express, Jose Sandoval-Gutierrez
A Joy I Can't Express, Jose Sandoval-Gutierrez
The Tuxedo Archives
You want me to express
a joy I can’t express.
I’m at a loss for words
like I lost my courage
at the sight of the sword.
8 Weeks, Aiyana Beck
8 Weeks, Aiyana Beck
The Tuxedo Archives
I get to his office tired. My prefect dark ringlet curls dripping wet from the rain. I start to his office not paying attention to the fact that his secretary is trying to stop me.
“Miss Brown,” his secretary is saying, “he is on a conference call right now. If you wait I can let him know you are here.”
“I don’t have time to wait David.”
“Miss Brown,” he shouts at me, but I am already at the door to Joe’s office.
As I walk in, I swallow hard.
“So we are going to build this building in stages,” …
Dscn0724, Alejandra Tamayo
Dscn0458, Alejandra Tamayo
Dscn0448, Alejandra Tamayo