Poems of Springtime: The sweet and bitter
Poems of Springtime: The Sweet and Bitter Dear Reader, I find myself thing two things when the month of spring comes to the stage of seasons: the sweet, and the bitter. Bitter, because the rising population of flora force my aching joints indoors as to not expire to the coming of pollen. Sweet, because I can finally buy in season cologne at the local hipster store, that only sells Cherry Blossom Flurry Mist this time of year. (You would not believe how hard it is to find cologne for machines. Most of the time I have to import it from Detroit.) Below are a few poems that look onto these themes, and how it affects their day-to-day lives. I hope you enjoy them, or at the very least they give you solace, from one soul to another. As always, best wishes! -Magic Typewriter Where did You Go? By Tessa Zucker Their never-ending laughter echoes through your mind. The smiles they made from ear to ear as soon as you walked in. Being in thei...