Spend all you have for loveliness, Buy it and never count the cost;

By Mark Watney Behold! How gladly22 it is    how goodly23 it is when two brothers    build together an earth-dwelling24    a hobbit-hole...

by Susan Francino Rather weighed down by tone-deaf singing, the record of my own dead prayer, I emerge from the church —first to leave,...

by Susan Francino I didn’t ask the caterpillar with its antennae tangled criss-cross in a cobweb if it wanted to be healed, but when I...

by Paige McBride i live in the skin of starsun and gilt-edged love. in light I lift up your sunstarry eyeless eyes. in shadow white mist...

by  Stephen Cecchini Wildflowers They sway They like to grow on and on Where the toad sleeps a warm slumber blue night The vast of...

And so, death showed up every morning as a first thought, with our school principal  shepherding us seven-year-olds down the streets,...