“Library again?” He had a way of looking at her that made her feel like she was being studied, and in that respect she grew bold.“What if we did something different, like a sensory immersion story?”He glanced at his watch. “I don’t think I have time for a full feature immersion, I’ve got a meeting not too long after this.”“A scene then?”

I walk between white walls/dripping with memory

Wet tarmac unfolding likeEphemeral paths leading backTo some version of yourself

Hell seemed an unlikely place to get music lessons.A sassy girl named Emma takes a trip to Hell.

How did we forget about how fun watching a group of five interchangeable dudes in tight pants do a synchronized box step was?

Almost fifty years later, Queen continues its musical legacy with electrifying energy in the movie Bohemian Rhapsody.

David Henry Hwang is an Asian American playwright whose plays connect the East and the West in fascinating ways.

Think you hate poetry? From one former poetry disapprover to another, here's why you should give it another chance.

This poem is about a building in Georgia in which thousands of teeth were found in the walls. Turns out it used to be a dentist’s office, and they would stick their patients' teeth in the wall so they didn’t have to throw them away. It was so bizarre that I immediately knew I needed to write a poem about it.

The beauty of pain and the path to happiness, as told through Mac Miller’s “2009,” from his last album: Swimming.

You’ll get up for work and wade, bags up to your chest, to the door. It’ll be fun, like living in the ball pit of a McDonald’s PlayPlace.

Winter isn’t far off. Get ready to experience Madison quite differently.

Beautiful Boy makes an impact with its portrayal of a father’s fight to save his son from drug addiction.

One day, this house will be leveled,and an office building or parking lot will erase itleaving no indication that we onceate ice cream bars here, laughing in the sun;that she would wave from her front step untilwe had driven far enough down the road thatshe could no longer see us.

I used to orbit around the planets you made with your feetsang songs of worlds built and kept by youwrapped myself in cocoonsspun from the leaking gold of your fingertips....A year ago you held me in an empty stairwell and told me it wasn’t my faultthree months later you told me to stop playing the victim.

The midterm elections are tomorrow and what better way to celebrate and get in the mood to vote, than reminiscing on Hamilton?

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while bouquets that bloom blood rot in the kitchen,steps outside the window facing the street grow louderclose your eyes, stop yourself from wishingelectric blue aquarium, stare as fish begin to flounder.steps outside the window facing the street growing loudersuddenly, too many lives lost to the barrel of one gunelectric blue aquarium, stare as fish begin to flounderripped seams on borders, forced to come undone.

At night I try to curl my lips into a haunting