Kamryn Pitcher
You were silent when the dogs started barking The sound echoed through the snowy white streets And after a while, I couldn’t tell if they were the ones screaming Or me It all started when I remembered that night in your car You placed your head in my lap And I rubbed my hand on the space between your shoulder and neck Your father’s voice was earnest through the phone And the stars kept telling me to keep it together The boy is yours for the moment Don’t ruin it But now I am hidden I found my crack in the wall like I said I would I stay still so I don’t have to believe I ever left If I never see the sunrise or the sunset In a land where you do not exist Then perhaps I am not really there Yet, I see, I am there Where the dogs bark and the wall splits Where the snow hits gravel instead of pavement

Kamryn is a junior majoring in English literature and creative writing and minoring in art. Her favorite book is Catcher in the Rye and her favorite author is either Ernest Hemingway or Edgar Allan Poe. She hopes to write and make great art all her life.
