Category: Poetry

  • Here is the Church

    Kelly Salasin Here is the Church: Where i learned about love with freshly-brushed bangs and rosy-pinched cheeks and bible stories pieced together with scissors and paste and popsicle sticks… Here is the Church and Here is the Steeple: Where i met Jesus His love, warm and constant streaming through the windows of my Sunday school…

  • Summer’s Exit

    Summer distracts me with her bright sun & warm waters, while the other hand ever-so-slowly pulls the green from the grass and the pigment from the trees, claiming leaves here and there, while signaling the frogs–one by one–to slip from the pond, across the road, and into the woods.