Category / Poetry / 2015 / Spring 2015

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  • time’s waltz

    Author: Mandy Pennington Undergraduate Freshman at Greenville College 2nd place Live Arts Contest | Undergrad Poetry _________________________________________________________________________________________ time’s waltz hourglass beach sand trickling trickling like falling off a cliff the tiny grains scream the loss of time ticking they used to live under rough, tan feet swept in and out by turquoise cascades violent some…

  • Salted

    Author: Madeline Kohlberg Undergraduate Senior at Greenville College 1st place Live Arts Contest | Undergrad Poetry _________________________________________________________________________________________ Salted you feel as though you’ve lost it, lying on a bed of broken ice – walk turned snap on a starless night blood stuck to nails and ice on face – blue ice crunches under swollen limits…

  • Him

    Author: Eliza Newman Year: Junior at USC 2nd place Live Arts Contest     Him   You fall in love Faster than a calendar changes pages It happens so over and over again   That it stops being love   But it’s not quite lust either You don’t fawn over bodies and breasts You fawn…

  • Secrets of the House

    Author: Kaleigh DePetro Grade: 11th at Woodbridge Senior High School 2nd place Live Arts Contest     Secrets of the House   There are secrets in this house. I can feel them whispering with every creak of the floor boards, Paintings with wandering eyes. Things that disappear, Gone, without a trace. I know things I…

  • Leaf in the Fall

    Author: Lexi Baysinger Year: Sophomore at Greenville College   Leaf in the Fall It had been a good year. I still remember unfolding from the bud that I started out as on this wonderful oak tree. It was a good caregiver, my home tree. It provided just the right amount of water to help me…

  • Rooted

    Author: Annie Reyes Year: Sophomore at Greenville College   Rooted She resembled an oak tree. Tethered by the seasons that carved their initials unto its trunk. Not once shaken by the brutality of a windstorm, nor moved by the flowers that grew beside it. She kept still while the world ran around in circles. Voluntarily…

  • Black and White

    Author: Sophie Jupillat Year: Senior at Rollins College  Black and White Black high heels clicking on the smooth cement, white from the morning sun White collared shirt, with shadows black, the pencil skirt black. Black pillow of the night with the white gibbous moon resting on its black surface White, white head of the moon…

  • Ghost

    Author: Haley Lunde Grade: 12th at Carlton High School 1st place Live Arts Contest   Ghost As I sat in the school hall this morn’ I took notice of the wakening rise, Making the school seem old and worn. As that light just rightly tilted against the floors, Dusty old ghost prints made their way…

  • I AM WHO I AM

    Writer: Kelsey Kirk Year: Graduate from Shorter University   I AM WHO I AM   El Shaddai, The Lord God Almighty, Our Sustainer; El Elyon, the Most High God; The Extreme Sovereignty and Majesty; Adonai, Lord Master, Not to be taken in vain; Yahweh, Lord Jehovah, He is who He is; Jehovah Raah, The Lord…

  • A Welsh Confession

    Name: Heather Burdsall Undergrad at Messiah College 1st place Live Arts Contest       A Welsh Confession   It’s not on the hillside I find him Anointing lambs’ wounds with oil. I can’t find him with the filthy, Cupping their faces in his hands. Not even in the boathouse, ready To loosen the rope…