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we did a reading for the journal tonight! the seniors last </3.
PHOTOS OF ME UNDER THE CUT!!!!! IF YOU DONT WANNA FULLY RUIN THE ILLUSION DONT PEEK!!!
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LOOK AT ME PUBLISHED AGAIN!!!!
we did a reading for the journal tonight! the seniors last </3.
PHOTOS OF ME UNDER THE CUT!!!!! IF YOU DONT WANNA FULLY RUIN THE ILLUSION DONT PEEK!!!
“Is it up to me? / I have been decidedly sparse with the mercy I have offered myself / I do not want it to be me / when to be loved is to be put to bed / so tenderly”
— Haley Green, from “Something about Pennsylvania & the Holy Word,” Cathexis Northwest Press (July-August 2025 Issue)
“I feel myself slipping—caught in the quiet pull of something I can’t escape.”
My debut collection, Where the River Runs Quiet, is finally here.
It’s a book about the moments when the world splits at the seams. It’s about the noise, the "snakes" in the mind, and the heavy silences that follow a fracture. But more than that, it’s about what we find in the ruins. It traces the path from the wreckage of a town to the wide-open peace of the river and the fields.
It’s proof that even when things collapse, we can still build something beautiful from the pieces. It is a journey of wilderness, quiet becoming, and a slowly built heaven.
If you’ve ever felt like a "starving dog" or found yourself standing at an "event horizon" wondering what comes next, I wrote these words for you.
Leona Sevick (Shenandoah, 2023)
“Hawkwood” was published by Ouch! Collective this May.
This poem is about the nostalgia I feel toward New England (specifically the Siwanoy land I lived on) and what the experience of leaving as quickly as I did as a child was like. It was very rushed and sudden and it uprooted my sense of belonging a lot. That period of my life will always remain very treasured but distant.
Ngl , pretty astonished that out of all the poems I submitted for this year's copy of my local colleges literary and visual arts magazine, it's the one I wrote while high as hell, bingeing LOTR and experiencing gandalf gender envy that's gonna get published
Dancing in the Rain (an Epigram) is Published in the January Issue of "Positive Words Magazine"
Over on Weekly Prompts, the Wednesday Challenge is the word: ENOUGH. Please visit their fabulous site by clicking on >> Here … Below, the Epigram “Dancing in the Rain” that I wrote in September 2022, has been selected for publication in the Australian Magazine “Positive Words”, thank you to the editor Sandra for considering my piece >>https://positivewordsmagazine.wordpress.com/ … The poem is my…
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HANDS IN WORSHIP, amarys dejai | originally published in issue one of With Confetti Literary in August 2021