by A.C.S. (A.C.S., the author of these poems, asked to remain semi-anonymous.) I. You say you’re hanging by a thread…

by Tory Dillard “He drew a circle that shut me out. Heretic, rebel, a thing to flout. But love and…

by Uchenna Awa THE BROKEN CANDLE JAR She a was made out of burnt clay A beauty to behold Standing…

by Taylor Thomas Once upon a time, a young, single mother married a charismatic young man she met in high…

Welcome to the Boston University School of Theology’s student journal – The Prophet!

by Peter (Minwoo) Her Which Color am I? Get through the shallow Path to B.U. with my skin yellow Lived…

by Raymond Lopez-Adorno Introduction Most people have encountered the power and intensity behind the inflection of the imperatives words “Get Up,…