The SMCC Beacon

by Cedric McLeod There was a series of break-ins at my apartment in which several large wasps found their way in. I’d capture them, gently, and release them outside. Ezra’s parents had a party to remember him and several wasps showed up there as well. We avoided them, and they didn’t harm anyone. We went… Read more

by Jessilyn Rich I spent the next week hiding within the attic of the house. As rain pounded the village, even the world seemed to be grieving. I closed the shutters and curtains from prying eyes. I turned out the lights, and lurked in the shadows. I ignored doors being knocked on and let telephones… Read more

by Celina Simmons The best word for my generation. Raised only to hide Behind coats of makeup, Behind that perfect picture post, Behind your so-called “American Dream.” Scared. Scared of what others may say. Scared of what you may say. Scared of those disapproving eyes That trace your every movement And translate them in the… Read more

by Magella Cantara You greet everyone With yellow petals Look closely some Are burning at The edges From lighter Fluid & players who Use gasoline instead Of water you continue painting being busy building To hide a dark Place that makes Up your middle Space It doesn’t define you You refuse to let it depression… Read more