By Ryan Cooney Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Never Forget This picture is at the Nazi concentration camp Auschwitz while on my trip to...

By Kailey Warner Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Notes from Astronomy Class Kind regards to Dr. Steven Smith 1 trillion known stars in...

By Janie Adams Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Ode To March March, how do you see yourself? Do you grimace throughout your sequestered...

By Carly Baumgartner Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Rearview Mirror Church As everyone bowed to pray, I slipped out the back door. I sat...

By Austin Hendricks Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago A Monologue by Anne. I rarely open myself up to others. I feel like they won’t like...

By Anna Ortmann Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Becoming I am becoming. Someone penned this line, in some poem, in some rhyme, and after...

By Madeline Meiers Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Recycled Tears Our hurt passes hands Like slimy dollar bills And blackened dimes,...

By Charissa Pierre Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago black boy bloom. To the black boy with brown eyes Look up at the clouds and listen To...

Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago I want to write you a poem I want to write you a poem about how butterflies dance around, casting shadows...

By Claire Wrobel Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Freezeframe The world spins without you and The world spins without you and I do not...

Featured in Caesura 2020: Imago Non-Requiem Sky colored eyes, just a huckleberry kid; I fell in love with your sheepish smile, The boyish...

Reaching, stretching, wishing, hoping, pulling, wanting someone to take my hand and hold it just to know one is not afraid to touch my...

A Poem by Shelby Bond "Stuck" Life pushes down on my chest heavy, pounding It’s hard to breathe I try to move, to find my strength but my...

~Poems by Andrea Munroe A Psalm for Hong Kong For the Director of Nations. On the suspension of the extradition bill. Of a Christian in...

~Poem by Emily Dexter I am standing in the shadows, On the leaves blown into the room Through broken windows, light glinting Off the...

Flashback to two semesters ago when one of my education professors first instructed my peers and me to show her our “mean/serious” faces...

An artist is a nourisher: a mother, a daughter, a father, son, or friend. Artists live side by side, among countless other artists –...

Here’s the truth about the real world, from the perspective of a twenty-one-year-old girl on the brink of college graduation: The real...

The window emits a soft, orange-yellow glow; trails of rainwater race each other across the foggy glass. The rain patters down through...

Sunday, November 5, 1:45-ish p.m. The storm knocked the power out in South Marion. The outage was wide-spread, but not a crisis. Everyone...