A piece about velvety music morsels.

A poem about the killing of a man.

And each leaf sways to that penetrating hum.

Pumpkins only become special when you add cinnamon and nutmeg.

I’m a giant detained in light, waiting for the first ray to sear my skin.

The choice is clear for Tuesday’s election.

An afternoon at the Detroit waterfront, captured in a single sentence.

A creepy playground stalker inspires a deeper kind of thinking.

A boy’s account of his lost love.

Faced with a stagnating, idle life, a girl decides to embrace change.

One poet’s perspective on the 2008 presidential election.

Come on, let’s go for a stroll. Better yet, let’s run away.

A poem about war and loss.

You’re never too old to learn the origins of a potty joke, much less laugh at it.

A poem about separation and identity.