Let it be
By Claire J. Baker on In the changing skiesof circumstancelet us beas flocks of birdsguiding each otherby touching wings.
Poetry
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I want to see you
By Jordan Singh on I want to see youLet’s dive into the deep blueY’all need to hear my point of view Yes we don’t always
The cycle of destruction in American cities
By Charles Blackwell on Angel Brinston and Inti Gonzalez A frame, a skeleton, another crane, another construction site, a point of destruction, a high
Eating A Mango
By Julia Vinograd on I am eating a mango with many paper towels,
getting the sweet sticky stuff all over me.
I am a child, eating a mudpie of the sun and not interested
in all the things I’ll understand when I grow up.
Street Musician
By Julia Vinograd on (Enera Wilson) He sits on a blue egg crate under a street corner tree, His long crossed legs balancing a
Thunder Under the Sky
By Julia Vinograd on It’s raining in the ruins. Carved Pillars holding up clouds. A cracked marble stage surrounded by crouched drummers. Thunder in
Eat your heart out
By Mary Stackiewicz on The hate you have in your heart is darker than my skin. Since you don’t like my darkness anyway you
Adrift
By Joanna Bragen on Who is still here with me and where has everyone else gone where is my anchor when all my security
Worth a Thousand Words
By Claire J. Baker on A riveting black & white photo: a homeless man & his dog asleep under freeway overpass. The dog’s head rests on the man’s hand, a guardian in
Faithful Fools Retreat on the Streets
By Maureen Hartmann on I felt like a fool, like St. Francis of Assisi, who was a fool for Christ, wandering the streets in the Tenderloin
A Revolutionary Mind
By Kaleeo Acatar on So I’m hearing you won.
Slowly dancing to Blackstones
Beat
Thus selling our streets
to the point where
your even