Train of Thought: Glass Heart
To the woman who inspired me to write,
I cannot pretend that I’m not mad at you. There have been days where I’ve ransacked my whole room searchin..
Train of Thought: Expired Parking Meters
I am a firm believer in leaving space for everything. An empty seat for your grandmother who is running late, a few feet of gravel between you and t..
Train of Thought: Fallen Sand Angels
Poem by Johanna Klaiman
Train of Thought: Blackout Poetry No. 1
The hardest part about blackout poetry is not deciding what words to use but what words to leave out. Silence speaks louder than words…
Train of Thought: All Aboard
Honestly, I hate introductions. You can’t gage anything about a person through one paragraph of their boasts or self-deprecations. It’s hard to deci..