“To A.G., The youngest African American inaugural poet, on seeing her black excellence strive.” By J.C., ‘26
How does this sound?
22 year old black African American poet
2020 was...
A kiss of blood, sweet and stinging,
Like swallowing forever before we even knew its cost.
But it wasn't just the kiss.
It was your smile, your hand finding mine like it has always known...
The Not-So-Smooth Criminal By Hayden Hayes 26”
A pane of glass shattered,
sharp but delicate.
a glimmering in the light
Pieces of it falling within the night
It scatters...
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...
Do you ever feel like you're the main character? Feeling like nobody around you has a life story that matters, feeling like god handpicked you to live out the next story. News Flash you’re not. every...
(inspired by "Who Is She")
My feet stopped and my head looked up at the gray sky, the clouds slowly forming around the sun’s vision. Ahh.. It’s getting cold, I need to hurry and get to school, why...
In this place where we are all united by nation, but differentiated by odors, same by bodily features and functions but different by body hygiene. To some, or even to many in dressing areas in school,...
Look around you. What do you see? Objects, mere things, scattered about. They vary in shape, color, size and weight. But do you know what they all share? They are all made up of something, something that...
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