Young Poets

Trailer Park Girls

Rattle / October 10, 2014

As children we dreamt of redemption, the day when we’d leave this place. Seclusion had no place in a child’s […]

Rattle / October 3, 2014

The rocks were so tall, they touched the sky. I would probably die if I climbed one, but I climbed

Rattle / September 26, 2014

Rattle / September 19, 2014

We sit side by side watching the soul of yet another day dip into the darkness that swallows it whole.

Rattle / September 12, 2014

We lose things all the time socks in the laundry hats pencils purses library books papers coats the grocery list

Rattle / September 5, 2014

A tiger in my dream chases me, and I wake cold in fear My mother tells me that people don’t