Poems by Chrissy Schreiber, in the style of Rupi Kaur.
you
are the sunshine
between the trees
shining
melting through the cracks
like water
onto
me
the thing about hate is
it comes from love
just as
fear and guilt are sisters
so hate and love are partners
dancing
turning
spinning
i am dizzy
Poems by Jacquie Burckley, in the style of Anaïs Nin.
Hinder
Once we knew what
there was to lose it seemed
we could only hinder
our own efforts
Man
Among the bike rides and peaceful walks
I didn’t see him there.
Standing out in the night. . .
perched upon the highest stair.
(Read) Between the Vines 