Poetry
Autumn 1940
Nothing but Maps
Now for us there is nothing but maps; and the old names of cities where a king lived or our father died and suddenly a sign seen in a foreign […]
Read the winning piece of our 2025 Nonfiction Contest “Through the Mirror” by Jessie Cato selected by Lucy Ives.
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Autumn 1940
Now for us there is nothing but maps; and the old names of cities where a king lived or our father died and suddenly a sign seen in a foreign […]