Family

Our Story

Innocent

This poem was written as a reflection piece almost. 

In Our Backyard

I was reminded of a dark part of America's past today in my American Studies class. No matter how many times I hear and see Emmett Till's story. The reaction is the same. Anguish. The really sad thing is somewhere this kind of thing still happens. When will we learn that we all bleed the same color.

While I Slumber a Monster Dances

Was She Enough?

Reflecting on life and the time that we have left. Realizing that nothing is really guaranteed except death. It's a reality that if you and I take time to realize it. We can start thinking about what we should do with our time left.

Mariam Ogunsanya