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La Llorona
For this piece, I chose to fuse both sides of my heritage, my grandmother's red in South Bend and my abuela’s childhood in Colombia.
I Will Walk With You
Maggie's artistic process is sometimes complicated but for many of poems she puts on jazz or swing music and she partially closes her eyes and just writes about anything she can.
To our good friends on Marble-2
In the end, I think my piece incorporates current ideas about life in the stars (such as the Great Filter), a good helping of meaningful-sounding phrases (many of which lack substance, which is on purpose) and an unexpected twist to make the story interesting enough to justify the more serious prelude.
ghosts & chills
After being stuck at home during the COVID pandemic, I began to notice small things around my house; the scratched paint on our banister was the inspiration for my poem “ghosts".
deeper than skin
The memory behind it has so much meaning and I’m so happy something good has come from it.
Will You Hear Me?
I am naturally a quiet and introverted person who can be more sensitive to noise than most. Sometimes I feel as if my needs are ignored because I don't make the biggest, showy-est production of them. This collection of poems is inspired by my experiences and double as entreaties for those who may not as of yet how their actions affect others like me.
Time, the Villain we all Know and (Struggle to) Love.
This piece is about being a teenager, and the stresses that it induces once you begin to reach the end of your high school years but have not yet done the basic high school things (e.g. kissing someone, drinking, partying...).
A Goats Journey
This piece is from a project that I did in my creative writing class that required me to use the words Goat, Broken Stained Glass, and Drawbridge.
And So She Wept
This is a micro fiction piece I wrote in school a little while ago that I still like so I revised it to submit here.
The Last Thread
The Last Thread is a microfiction story that I wrote in my Creative Writing class. Our project required us to use a chosen word and action, and keep it within one hundred words.
i have been red
"i have been red" is about that kind of anger you just can't shake, the kind that doesn't come out when you shower off the day. It stays with you, it stains your mind and everything you touch.
Blame It on the Universe
Blame It on the Universe is a personal poem that talks about how easy it is to blaming your flaws on astrology instead of actually trying to change them.
The Same Cloth
My piece is a poem about my parents finding out about my self-harm and seeing my scars for the first time and times after that. I feel like a piece around this topic from a more personal perspective rather than just a detached character has been bubbling inside of me for a while and I think I’ve channeled it into a poem.