Her name was Breonna  In the quiet of night, they broke down the door,  Startling Breonna from her peaceful sleep.  Her boyfriend, fearing danger, fired once more,  The police returned fire,...

Join us on Wednesday April 23rd as we celebrate the launch of our annual print issue of EDDA Art & Literary Magazine. Doors open @ 5:45 p.m. in E1 Refreshments & Cake will be served. Student...

It’s a month of realizing mental health is serious. It’s a month of speaking out and sharing your story. It’s a month of honoring those who lost that battle. For those who tried to fight...

Emeralds in the sky  KC, ‘25 There are Emeralds in the sky They were left there by those that came before Looking down at us now, And they'll be picked up by those that have yet to arrive   They...

1st Place: A.M.E.R.I.C.A. by Alaya Carnes, '26 Maybe it’s my Nationalism, But I have an urge to be proud. Proud of them 13 stripes and 50 stars.   Because I hear the voice of...

Hey mean girl without the smile. Hey mean girl with the expressionless face. Mean girl? You don't know me.  You don't know me like you think you do.  Can you not see my big beating heart? Can...

Like Wolves by Mila Ponce, '25 jagged teeth like precious crystals of quartz, snoots like wolves, peeking in between each rib. "please be tender," each limb unthreaded from sensation, he...

Wakanda by Marcus Beach Larrieu Teachers of Technology  Warriors of the world Way of life Cultured City of balance Secretive society They walk up and tell me of its sanctioned...

WHAT IS YOUR HOPE OR WISH FOR AMERICA? WHAT DOES AMERICA MEAN TO YOU? Write a poem/essay or share a poster responding to either/both questions and win a Gift Card! Your work must be an original work...

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I know myself, of course I didn’t Maybe because my secret I don’t tell Something about it feels so forbidden Or maybe it’s the fact that I feel alone Always in search of something or someone...