submitted by Olivia
a love letter of sorts – from sarah to summer.
Handwritten letters, with doodles in the margins, for you. From me.
The Wildflower Girls needs your artwork!
The music I’m listening to as I soak in the warm glow of the afternoon sun.
The first memory I have of me dancing was captured by my mom on her camcorder. I can still remember…
Hello, I’m back.
A poem by Sarah about the shooting on Valentine’s Day and gun violence.
I’m alone in a coffee shop, finishing my poetry homework between sips of my matcha latté. I had no journal, so I wrote my thoughts on a napkin.