Listen up, If you’re hard of hearing, Lean closer. Listen louder. Because I’m often soft-spoken. But maybe today, Maybe for once, You’ll have to retreat back and let your eardrums coil. You’ll have to gaze up at me in mystery, in confusion and wonder, “Is she mad at me?” I sit in silence yet again. …
My heart is racing as I lay face down, balancing on the edge of a cliff. Al’s hand starts to slip from mine as the sweat from running and the blood from our injuries make our hands slick. Blood is trailing down my arm from a deep gash that runs from my shoulder to halfway …
A poet walks into a bar And that’s all That’s the joke because you see The funny thing is The poet is at home She is sitting in her sweatpants with her hair up in a terrible bun Impressions of her eyelashes Copied onto her skin from her day old mascara A bottle of the …
Rumbling low like a wave or an earthquake I feel you come into my mind. You enter like a red door. A long wisp of smoke. I let you wash over me As I try not to Drown Or fumble Or burn. I want to knock On that door. But I don’t.
Life moves laterally it’s shadow elongates to subtract then rises in breath like bread. wind on wind except with rain. wet leaves open with spring each slap the earth buds burst through soil. Unearthed jewels. Bright alchemy. Tender in their innocence. When the flower is still wet from the rain.
Two Detectives explores the story of a curious young boy whose father tells him about his first case. The story offers everything from action to themes of family. The film was produced over five months with the help of 27 individuals of Team Foreel, made up of LCC students and other talents, both professional and …
