Lit

Mine into mountains and make them empty. Create stone castles for your kingdom, they will cease to exist. Create gardens filled with reflecting pools, herbs, and vibrant flowers they...

Inside my head, there is a poem. But for the life of me I can’t seem to get it out.   I’ve tried pencils, pens, I’ve tried my keyboard, but no...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kYzJqAbfzak&feature=youtu.be "I wrote this song after a breakup. It's a sad song filled with broken hearts, broken promises, and pain. The word 'just' has a...

I found a bejeweled iPhone on what used to be my dining room table, now his desk. In our house. His house.   I want to  go full-on hulk and smash...

It wasn't so long ago that a close friend of mine rolled up my sleeve to count the freckles on my arm, but gave up shortly after. “I can't...

after Langston Kerman   & she forgave his tongue against the pixie’s cashmere neck & told him she was a silver throated siren & stopped bringing the closemouthed...

We go chase bush fires with water guns, the summer flies bite into us like salted meat, you like salt, I cry and you eat, we take video recordings of lyre birds so we can...

Brown eyes that darken in the shadows. . Memories. Ella Fitzgerald and Louis Armstrong, crumpled papers full of black ink and little secrets tied to the summer by...

The sky gets dark and grey Animals quiet and return home The stark, bare trees begin to sway Children no longer roam   The first snowflake falls from...

                  Words leak out of my ears at night. In the morning I shake out the pillowcase to see if Sentences Fall out.         Christine Green is a freelance writer and...