by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Written by Nickolas Bartel | The world yells in another uproar Another environmental tragedy has occurred once more. As it has swallowed one more toxic pill, we learn of yet another oil spill. While the people ask for aid to repair the lives...
by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Photo by Marcy Saldivar Written by Marcy Saldivar | 2 feet in front of me— No cage or glass between— Stood Abeke, an epic lion. And there I stood, Paralyzed. Her coarse fur was stained matte gold. And I saw deep amber eyes undisturbed by my presence. She looked...
by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Written by Hannah Robart To know what Mother Nature knows To see the beauty that she holds. Everything we have We owe to her. So why do we choose not to love A mother that has given us so much? One day, I think we’ll see That our mother will not take this disrespect...
by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Written by Marcy Saldivar | A summer-morning cicada choir sings, The green iguanas jump between treetops, A scarlet macaw opens rainbow wings, Dim light contrasts the glowing eyes of crocs. At dawn, a herd of peccaries run home, Capuchins play a game of tag...
by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Written by Chibuike Ugwu | Johnny is a special boy, He can talk to animals, which brings him joy, Johnny went to south china to see Mr. Tiger, But he was sad to see his Ambush was getting lighter. Johnny decided to go to Kenya to greet Mrs. Rhino, But he noticed the...
by Contributor | Apr 22, 2021 | Creative Work
Written by Ostin Woodfin | Wind burns the edges of the ear, in return for its words. The secrets of the desert are held in the words of the wind, the screams, the tears, the laughter, the silence. The Mojave is a home to many, including myself, the blood in my veins...
