Branson FoxinWord VomitAn Obsession With HaikuI was once obsessed The poetic pattern of Haiku was my artAug 19, 2017Aug 19, 2017
Branson FoxRacismThis is a throwback to something I wrote in High School during the Ferguson riots. Although my writing was not what it is today, this was…Aug 19, 2017Aug 19, 2017
Branson FoxThe Bus ExperienceI was tasked with riding a specific Metrobus line in Saint Louis and analyzing the experience. This was my written assignment for my…Mar 16, 2017Mar 16, 2017
Branson FoxThe Evolution of CorrectionsGeorge Lombardi, the former Missouri department of corrections director, spoke at my university on February 21st. I was encouraged by my…Mar 16, 2017Mar 16, 2017
Branson Fox3 O’ClockThe sun is about to crest the sky, but this is not the only thing about to peak. Out the window of Reinert Room 615, I notice an…Mar 16, 2017Mar 16, 2017
Branson FoxinWord VomitThe DiseaseI was asked to perform a piece of poetry for a male beauty pageant in my residence hall. I refused to perform something I had already…Mar 16, 2017Mar 16, 2017
Branson FoxThe 1904 OlympicsI drafted a story about the 1904 Olympics with the intention of publishing it. I was denied the resources (per Washington University in…Mar 16, 2017Mar 16, 2017
Branson FoxinWord VomitI had an interesting conversation with a girl once. It went something like this:“How would you describe yourself using a picture of something other than yourself?”Jan 9, 2017Jan 9, 2017
Branson FoxinWord Vomit“Untitled”This is a piece describing the crippling nature of Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD).Nov 29, 20161Nov 29, 20161
Branson FoxinWord VomitA Conversation With DeathThis piece was written under a unique inspiration, and received praise by the National Ametuer Poetry Contest.Nov 27, 20161Nov 27, 20161
