Young Poets

Explain Sunbeams!

Rattle / November 22, 2014

look here. my hands are golden spirals carrying color across the sky canvas. i’m painting my dreams in yellow, packing […]

Rattle / November 15, 2014

Click. He opens the garage door. ZOOM! He flashes down the hill waving Bye. It opens my heart.

Rattle / November 7, 2014

Holding my father’s hand Telling me his side of the story Helping me up on the wall Telling me the

Rattle / October 31, 2014

We learned. She taught me. Taught me the secrets of the past. Honest Abe. Washington’s wig. Civil War. We looked.

Rattle / October 24, 2014

inspired by Richard Robbins’ documentary Given away at the hands of cold rock tastes the bloody flesh of letters torn

Rattle / October 17, 2014

I watched From my window The bodies fall out. I watched the bus Slam, bang, crash Into the side of