@InkBowlPubl

@InkBowlPublishing

She judged death as a despondent end of her own entity. Her soul flourished in distinction within her community. She watched everyone...

I am seven the first time my mom sleeps on the couch. I remember being little and being afraid, so so afraid. I remember my Dad's big...

Siri, you're there by my side when I awake Tethered to the wall by your nightly lifeline. Your skin shimmers in the dawn's glare,...

I listened to the doves fly around in the distance near the rising sun I saw the old trees stand tall against the windy breeze I thought...

They watched the sun drip past the horizon as they hauled the old tobogan into the back of the truck, mittens fumbling to get a good...

The sun having just left its peak, we lolled in the late August haze, golden light swimming on the adjacent sea Beads of sweat had...

It was the first of January. Benjamin always woke up excited to chase the stars, but today he felt different. Chasing the stars was the...

I’ve kept plastic doubloons in my pocket since an Alabama boy pulled them from his rain-stained litter. The part I liked most about mardi...

I heard the echo of wind chimes dancing in the winter breeze Singing a song so ancient that it edged forgotten Now, It tugged at...

I can picture it now: our family sitting around the kitchen table, our parents across from their nine year old twinset. My sister,...

I always talk about the past I stay stuck in it like a car stuck in a rut Or the left over food stuck at the bottom of your pan No matter...

Once upon a time, A girl grew up being told that she had “such a pretty face.” Only her face Because her tummy was rounded like the edge...

December 17, 2021 During the 1980s in the New York City art world emerged a radical feminist group called the Guerilla Girls who directly...

You deserve more than the daisies I bought you, even cheaper than they should be. I could’ve paid full price, I should’ve, but she told...

The brittle agony in my joints, the tug on my heart with every step, riddled with chills and grief. She circulates flowing sorrow...

A tide of gold hair flows in vibrant shimmering rays, its strands flowing like Sif’s, golden hues of the sun kissing my sparkly mane. A...

Hope, I start to see it in the distance. Almost at complete peace with myself, Just one more piece to solve. But right when I see it,...

The aetherial overworld is torrid and smoking- all the places you’ve been and all that you’ve sinned, just another ring The divine comedy...

Did you wake up one distant night to lightning crashing? Did you realize, while the thunder shook the earth and rain battered the window,...