

VOX ATL writer Maya shares a new poem, “Feathers.”

Humble yourself Who are you, what have you done? It may be a bright day for you but who’s to say others like the sun

Sony o sony could you please hurry up Been waiting on the 5 now I heard I’m in luck Sony o sony could you please

“Being stripped of our rights and everything we have ever loved / But even still, we remain the best creatures known to love,” writes VOX

VOX ATL teen poet Zakai Beck debuts with his poem “Human.” A piece about our differences that make us all alike. We make up earth.

I named him sky, the golden boy Skin bright, beams bouncing off my hippocampus cold-hearted and hot-headed So high my eyes turned red for him

managing my cold sweats and nightmares is quite a task By quite a task I mean extremely difficult, seemingly impossible, and nonetheless necessary so I

VOX ATL’s James Rhee delivers a poem about being OK with where you are.

This is a disappearing act. It is strange how phone calls sound like alarms How alarms ring of tornado warnings How tornado warnings mirror evacuation

VOX ATL staff writer Christina Norris shares a poem about going from grade school to college.

Most days I feel nothing. You can’t imagine how hard it is to get free when the shackles are your Kin folk The tightest knit

y’all think God would take me to heaven tonight? and keep me safe for a week? and then let me back down. do y’all think