September 30, 2020

Posts from "Portfolio"

  • Portfolio | Nov.08, 2019

    Fireside

    by Daniel Carrero ’23 Camp was at its end, and they celebrated. Bright smiling teeth illuminated what the absent moonlight couldn’t. Music played and people danced, arms and hips mirrored in swinging shadows. The pitch blackness of the woods was…

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  • Portfolio | Nov.08, 2019

    The End of the Jetty

    by Sarah McLaughlin ’23   When I step onto the final rock, I turn back to look at the coastline. The harbor is lined with white boats, nestled like piano keys against the rocky shore. From there, the water extends—past…

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  • Poetry | Nov.07, 2019

    To The One Whom This Is For

    by Sarah Heavren ’21   I remember, Thinking of days gone by, That this started With the blink of an eye.  Before I was ready, Somehow I knew By some way at some time I’d be with you.  You were…

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  • Portfolio | Nov.07, 2019

    Candy Heart Warnings

    by Sarah Kirchner ’21   It’s another late night at the office, which has become typical for almost the whole month. We’re behind on reports, and Frank keeps asking me to stay and work on them, so I have. I…

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  • Portfolio | Nov.07, 2019

    Tiff and Earl

    Dear Tiff and Earl, I just found out my roommate is taking the same person to Senior Ring Weekend as me. What happens now? Sincerely, Throuple Trouble   Dear Throuble, The only answer is sabotage. Have your roommate’s outfit conveniently…

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  • Poetry | Nov.07, 2019

    November’s Dead

    by Sean Tobin ’20 Here, November, warmth retires— Rush to start the Winter fires! Yet the Sun has not retreated And left him for whom It’s needed Without the glow which inspires. And on the dead for which It’s whitest;…

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  • Portfolio | Nov.07, 2019

    Frederick the Fearful

      by Gabriela Baron ’20   Frederick the fearful ladybug never learned how to fly. Even his younger sister, Petunia, had mastered the skill. Frederick was among the very few ladybugs that never seemed to mind staying on land. “C’mon,…

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  • Portfolio | Nov.07, 2019

    Listomania: Presidential Primary Debate

    Is water wet? Do you button your shirt up or down? Cereal or milk first? TOH-MAY-TOE or TOH-MAH-TOE? Is a hotdog a sandwich? If you could be one utensil what would it be? Were the ’90s better? Who’s your favorite…

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  • Halloween | Nov.01, 2019

    Ghost Poems

    Does Fear Disappear? By Sean Tobin ’20 Does fear disappear If Stephen King writes it down And Hitchcock films it? Or does fear instead Creep, crawl, and hide deeper down Where you cannot reach?   The Wind Sarah Heavren ’21…

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  • Halloween | Nov.01, 2019

    On the Eve of Samhain

    by Clara Howard ’20 As the sun set on the eve of the harvest season, the countryside of Valenlea was awash in yellows, oranges, and reds. Nature brushed fingers of brilliant light against the tops of trees and blew winking…

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