By: Mike Rainnie My grandson reaches both arms up to me to be picked up as he staggers along with his 1 year old gait in his footed pajamas. When I have him in my arms, he turns his toothless smile up at me and points to things around the room that catch his eye:…

By: Celia Killion grassy fields bloomthe howl of winteris tricklinglight and daybetween a whisperit is spring

By: Jessica Connelly YouthRomanticWriting in LinesLike Maillais’ grammar-impaired OpheliaDrowning in flowersSchoolRigidAuthor’s Title Concerns summaryThesis man versus natureThree reasons whyThus thrust upon usCollegeSelf-SabotageTook too much time to learnHow to build on structureNot to be crushed by itLearned wellThrived in scaffoldingPostGuidelessJob securedWriting desire remained, rekindledNo Pepys, daily diaristHard to start, hard to structure, hard to finishWriting for…