Eric E. Amador
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New-born Spring
Beautiful spring buds emerge from the knots and wounds of a once withered tree— jade-colored pearls soon to blossom into new-born kin of mine, of me. See myself in that tree, buds emerging from the tips of my fingers, from… Continue reading
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Poems from the Cosmos
He laid still in his bed, clutching onto the book of poetry in his hands as if it were the only thing that kept him from spiraling. Sean had never been one to read… Continue reading
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Your Rushing Waters
Your Rushing Waters Gone is the sound of your rushing waters And in its place— … Continue reading
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One Day at a Time: A Review
Being a college student, there are a few things I depend on to keep my sanity—coffee and Netflix. One night, as I was lying in bed attempting to convince myself that it would be far more beneficial for me to… Continue reading
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Up & Coming: Lupita Rodriguez
One of the things that is wonderful about Boise State University is the community of writers that exists on and off campus. While attending BSU, I’ve had the pleasure of meeting some of the most talented up-and-coming writers of my… Continue reading
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The Storm
When you left, that’s when the storm came. I could see the grey clouds in the distance, slowly rolling in – Spreading themselves across the sky, Shrouding the golden rays of the sun. I could feel the air thicken… Continue reading
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Trip
Vance collected mistakes, writing them down in a small notebook she kept tucked in the back pocket of her jeans. V, Eva noticed, only pulled it out on two occasions – when she took note of a mistake she had… Continue reading
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