Andrew Senior Apr 5 A Poem for Bright Week In "The Passing Away World," I use images of light to point to the transient and the finite in the human experience; light that is man...
Anne Ownbey Mar 1 Along the Trail of Tears Chicasaw . . . Cherokee . . . Choctaw . . . Muskogee . . . Seminole . . . names echoing through history, remnants of once proud,...
Debbie Moody Jan 25 Awakening As the earth falls into a deep slumber, we sit in anticipation and stillness.
Adam Whipple Jan 12 Bus Stop Children Early, risen numbly, they surface from the fog in pearl bas-relief, quick to lock unswerving eyes with the harried (spent, work-bound...
Rachel Mosley Dec 1, 2020 Small Birds Three small birds, Brown and ordinary, Frequent our porch this October. Fat and round, They drink water from the dog's bowl, And the...
Foundling House Nov 23, 2020 Hope: We Do Not Say Deserve This coming Sunday marks the beginning of Advent, the yearly remembrance and celebration of the coming of Jesus, the Son of God. It's...
Rachel Mosley Nov 16, 2020 Secret Story In the early days of our family, your grandmother had long brown hair and bangs and wore light-washed jeans, blousy shirts tucked in at...
Ethan McGuire Nov 9, 2020 Siloam Pool “A man called Jesus made clay, anointed my eyes, and said to me, ‘Go to Siloam and wash,’ so I went and washed in the pool of Siloam,...
Gina Gallagher Oct 5, 2020 The House Across the Street She spent the days at home with her small children. Some days were simply delightful. She played with them, read to them, and cuddled...
Andrew Senior Sep 28, 2020 Origin Origin For Katrine Present, as air and as possible to conjure, to craft. Though the heart believes itself still, maybe dead,