Poetry: Because My Classroom Flooded Again
Poem by April Ojeda Photo by Zoltan Tasi (Unsplash) Jonah rises, Homeless again. Flooded and flushed From out my rain-drunk, sunken roof. Another blind, unbridled deluge Chases me on like some Holy messenger. Jonah rages At the storm-swept sky, Pushes, unnatural in panic, Far, far away from belligerent crowds That don’t deserve you … Read More Poetry: Because My Classroom Flooded Again