Charcoal Tree by Addison Black

My walk through the old part of the cemetery is a chance to escape the commotion of the world, and take advantage of the quiet and the trees. I enjoy how the weather changes the carefully constructed landscape.     One day a sky low and layered. Dark and pregnant with an oncoming storm. My … Continue reading Charcoal Tree by Addison Black


by E. PLEASE DO NOT FEED THE MONSTERS He sits alone Silent as the moon On a cold winters night Everyday they bring him cake But he will not touch it Not even one crumb To eat cake Would be to feed the monster inside Always is there a price to pay For such a … Continue reading PLEASE DO NOT FEED THE MONSTERS