"You won't forget me, will you?" I whisper through rustling leaves, For I still recall the bond we shared, and how your spirit grieves....

Isaiah has always been a person who performs well under pressure. He doesn't do it quietly. There is typically a lot of complaining,...

Do not fear the fire in front of you. The searing flames of the past warn you of repeated pain, And truth affirms the fire will still...

The sound of traffic is no more, replaced by Birdsong Office buildings accompany not a soul, but the wind’s whisper Vines reach and...

This totally wasn’t written at 2 am Christmas morning. Spotlight - By Isaiah Suso Primitive human thought imagined the earth in the...

Teen author Isaiah, earned honors for his poem "Those Who Remain", and commissioned by River's & Lands Conservancy to write more.

In the little old town of Cantanoo There lived a daredevil named Chuck Lee Folks threw dares at him like tomatoes But he said “That ain’t...

Dust stood still against the old rubber tires, Of the old metal plane, people would always admire. Despite her shiny steel wings, she’d...

100 freed me from my cell I asked how I may pay They refused and propped me up And sent me on my way. 80 followed on my trek, my town was...

I am the life that courses through your veins and every part of you. Wandering endlessly, to and fro, allowing you to experience...

Buildings and trees were ripped from their cores and trampled by titanic feet, Bound by wind and rain The result of such hellish...

A Jet black veil accompanied by distant blinking stars covered the ocean that night. Thick, towering clouds blanketed the beach like...