Category: Lucas Eglin
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To Be A Daughter Is To Spend Money
Written by Clara MacMeekin Art by Lucas Eglin As soon as I turned eight years old, I was already tired of being a kid. I was bored of math tests I could never ace and reading comprehension I could never comprehend and having chaperones and not buying all the things…
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Last Firsts
Written by Madeleine Minks Art by Lucas Eglin I have a nasty habit of thinking I am going to die all the time. If I have a headache, it’s an aneurysm. If my chest hurts, it’s a heart attack. If I’m out of breath, it’s…also a heart attack? You get…
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The Burning Bud
Poem by Randolph Trow Art by Lucas Eglin Spinoff of “The Burning Babe” by Robert Southwell As I in hoary winter’s night, stood shivering in the snow, Surprised I was with sudden heat, which made my head to grow; And lifting up a fearful eye to view what fire was…
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Christian Summer Camp: Jesus Would Weep
Written by Clara MacMeekin Art by Lucas Eglin The smile slips from my face the second I walk into my bedroom. It’s the first time I’ve seen it in two and a half weeks. I’m pretty sure my mom knew something was wrong (more so than me just coming home…
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Weed Before Xmas
Poem by Randolph Trow Art by Lucas Eglin T’was the Night before Weed Day, when all through the house No creatures were stirring, not even a mouse; Their buds hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there; The children were nestled all snug…
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Caffeinated
Poem by Madeline Minks Art by Lucas Eglin busy bees buzz in my gut bucking, up, buckle up, buttercup. but, it’s not enough if you bit off the brush. buzzing gut hums barely too much. bigger belly, bigger bones. i hone in on the marrow. barrels of bodies in my…
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