
molly laughlin
Aug 15, 20221 min read
Plane Poetry 08.06.22
One chapter closes, a new one begins. So full of mystery - walking on pins. A heart on a string & another at rest. A meadow of flowers,...


One chapter closes, a new one begins. So full of mystery - walking on pins. A heart on a string & another at rest. A meadow of flowers,...

Oftentimes, I cannot believe we live in a world where school shootings occur. Other times, I can’t believe there was ever a world where...

They say Nostalgia is a liar, A robber, A thief; He comes in the dead of night; he’s quick and nimble on his feet. Before you know it...

Nobody talks about what happens when you outgrow your corner of the world; When the edges become sharp and jagged; When one day it fit...

i heard that the moon can't shine without the sun he must truly believe that she really is the One. so what will happen when the time...

Every Sunday since my sophomore year, I have met with a Jesuit scholar named Eric. Eric is a 25-year-old Cuban American from Miami, and...

“I’ve always wanted to be a poet,” I told him, beneath that big oak tree. “It seems I just can’t help the words that Flow freely out of...

My ancestors moved to the United States of America in the 1850’s. Coming from Ireland and Germany, they chose a spot to settle that felt...

I have always wondered what it would be like To take a solo stroll at night. To observe the city In a different kind of light. I bet that...

(Originally published 2/24/2021 on hercampus.com/slu) “Suck in. You have to make this fit,” I thought to myself. My frustration was...

(Originally published 5/12/2020 on hercampus.com/slu) I have been wanting to write something like this for a long time now, but I never...

(Originally published 4/20/20 on hercampus.com/slu) Dear America, I hope this letter finds you in good health and high spirits. If you’re...

(originally published 3/14/19 on hercampus.com/slu) I’ve never felt like I was quite good enough at being a girl. I have three brothers,...

My oldest friend is 12 days older than me. Those were the only 12 days that we weren’t in each other’s lives. Carol Reinert grew up just...

Perhaps the most influential person in the “college chapter” of my life has been a girl named Catherine Cline. Cat grew up a few minutes...

I am the main character in this story. As I write that sentence, I hear my mom’s voice in my head. “Don’t act like the world revolves...

My name is Molly Laughlin and I am many things. I am an overthinker, an oversharer, and a lover of moments that make you feel something....
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