By: Afton Jagels To my dearest Ex, Die in a pit. Get out of my head. Get out of my mind. You tore me in two - My heart and my head. You can no longer sit there. You are no longer welcome. I am more than what you thought And more than what you… Continue reading “To My Dearest Ex”
By: Afton Jagels Silver droplets dripping downFrom the sky to the ground Gray above and gray below Down the silver raindrops flow The sky is leakingBut the storm is fleeting Grinning as tears wet my face Flawed feathers floating round Heavy resting on the ground Weight within and wait without A dream that I begin… Continue reading “Continuity”
For our March 2019 writing contest, participants were asked to compose their best poem of 40 lines or fewer using the following four Spring-themed words: silver, feathers, grin, drip After deliberations, the PubClub staff chose these three winners based on their creative use of the prompt words and attention to form. 1st place: Regan Puckett… Continue reading March 2019: Poetry
