“During the pandemic, a high school poetry club of Indigenous students invited me to give a reading. I shared poems I’d written about murdered and missing Indigenous relatives, poems about ancestral ...
You have to love a poem that's short and sweet, and that's exactly what you'll get with this little ditty by Emma Walsh. The poem appears on the We Are Teachers website, and it's perfect for ...
Once in a while joy throws little stones at my window it wants to let me know that it's waiting for me but today I'm calm I'd almost say even-tempered I'm going to keep anxiety locked up and then lie ...