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January 22, 2019 by Emma Koehn

Constellations

  I see the Milky Way in your eyes and when you smile I cannot help but think of the brightest star in the sky. Your laughter is as magical as the sound of the ocean as it’s being pulled into shore by the moon each night. Oh, those freckles are constellations across your face […]

January 17, 2019 by Emma Koehn

The Before Photo

Tacky, red leather seats of the old rusted Cadillac   glimmered like my mother’s smile. Young and fresh, unstoppable. With her bright red lipstick, scrunched brown hair, and happiness apparent in her light blue eyes. Her personality is splattered across the photo. The light in her eyes, and her soul, is undeniable. But now, her […]

December 19, 2018 by Emma Koehn

Sun Drop

A glistening tear runs down the sun’s face as she comes to the cold realization that while she was preoccupied being the light of everyone’s life, she didn’t have enough sunshine to light up her own. 

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  I was lying in the sun, Near juniper shrubs and storybook villas. Not enough profit and pleasure in the telling of, The tapping of a cigarette, The brush of bare knees, A long draught of wine, Closing the shutters on balconies, With blinds made of lace at Angel’s Bay. Red watermelon hues. I’ve read […]

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