P-r-i-d-e The only thing I’ve seen Besides lost dreams that can shrivel up like sweat drops Heart stops from slanged rocks Because growing up in a bricked jungle is the… Read on
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Willow When I first said I love you you smiled mimicked me and ran away. When you came back I dropped everything to hold your hand while you cried. Man,… Read on
steady six months of watching through the window but it’s hard to see through my reflection the world passes by i hoped to stop it in time to say hello… Read on
VOX ATL contributor and Leap Year fellow Alajha delivers a new poem. Read on
VOX ATL Alajha DeBruce shares her first poem with us. Read on
VOX ATL staff writer Kayvon shares his first ever published poem with us. Read on
