Molly Spain

Joined April 2020

2 stories

Stories (2)

Filter by community

Sort by (Optional)

london thoughts
London had always understood trains. Understood the quiet pleasure of rushing through the countryside, of disembarking on a platform and being in a different place. Even when the trains sunk underground and the buildings climbed skyward. They understood the patience in it. The ability to stand still and move forward. They understood. They still do.
By Molly Spain6 years ago in Wander
The Never Ending Poem
When I was a child, I read book after book about the holocausts. About genocides. I couldn’t wrap my head around humanity. Or… inhumanity. I thought if I knew sad things, that was a reason to be sad. Instead of just… being sad.
By Molly Spain6 years ago in Poets