POETRY
POETRY
Anatomy of the Forest
Star Zuniga - University of the Incarnate Word
Shuffling through the bushes, fumbling through the long thick branches of oak, with roots
deep in the depths of the ancient soil.
You’re lost deep in the body of the woods.
Grief is My Best Friend
Destiny Moreno - University of the Incarnate Word
Today, I was okay, I smiled at your pictures and spoke to the air as if you were here. Shortly after, I got a knock on my door; it was my dear friend grief. It jumps down my throat, forcing its way down, and when I try to spit it up, all that comes out is, “Cancer took you away, and I’m sad,” and back down goes grief.
Strangers Again.
Chase Odell - University of the Incarnate Word
You began as a mere name,
Entering one ear and exiting the other.
As time passed, that name gained depth,
Becoming a vessel for my feelings towards you—
Camouflage
Lauren Ortiz - University of the Incarnate Word
Do you see this weight I carry,
the invisible armor I wear,
the scars hidden behind this plastered smile?