Poetry - Year IV - Number 23 - April 2019

    GRANITE by Elizabeth Spragins

    GRANITEby Elizabeth Spragins Granite a stream of pebblestrickles down the fractured face—rivulets of raintug an acorn from its tombdeep within the wrinkled rocks

    WHISPERS by Makayla Minnich

    WHISPERSby Makayla Minnich Whispers When I am still, I start to think,And thinking rarely serves me well.My mind recalls hurt feelings, fear,And empty threats on which...