Poetry Story: All She Could See

By Monica C. Voskamp   All she could see was the dark. Everywhere she looked was masked With thick oozing blood of black. Nothing was as she wished it could be.   She pushed hard her hands against  The thick wall of pitch black dark Her hands probed but felt nothing Nothing but heavy air. [...]

Poetry: Catch Me

By Monica C. Voskamp   I’m in a room so dark I can’t find the door I can’t even see myself Confusion clouds my mind. I can’t find what I’m looking for Cause the lights have gone out.   I’m just standing on this barren floor Not knowing which way to turn I’ve run circles [...]