Dotting the hallways,Scatterings of attendance,A voice hanging over the room,Just after the frost, but before the bloom. chloen YWP Alumni
Poetry By chloen That wasn't the plan I should be studying.I should be drinking overpriced coffee.I should be stressing about finals.I should be joking about grad trip.I should be anywhere else.I shouldn’t be quarantined. That wasn’t the plan.
Nonfiction By chloen A Four Letter Word I have ridden atop camels. I have learned Arabic. I celebrated Sinterklaas. I made a little dutch boy dress up as a princess; every morning play time.
Poetry By chloen a four letter word Home isn’t: a place, consistent, geographical. My home isn’t just a four letter word.Home is: safe, happy, my passport, my family and friends. My home changes with the price of currency.
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