Category: Portfolio – Poetry

The Sims

by Toni Rendon ’24   Why can’t life be more like The Sims Where no matter what day it is, we can always win Strangers come over to celebrate your birthday And people can empathize with you on your worst days   Let’s build our home from the ground up A place where happiness can […]

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a highway is no place for a deer

by AJ Worsley ’22   happier when i’m away, i do my best to keep a distance.  all i hope for is that while i’m away you forget my existence.   if that were to happen, i’d have no reason to return,  you don’t know what you have until it’s gone, a lesson you’ve yet […]

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The Healing

by Grace O’Connor ’22 She slowly heals as time pulls her forward.   She holds tight onto the past like an old stuffed animal,  As she is afraid of what the future will hold.  The future is a sky stuffed with millions of stars.    She is mesmerized by the stars that look down at her.  She […]

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Succulents

by Taylor Rogers ’24 Green ribbons greedily grow,  Spilling out of their small pots  Like humans, they reach for the stars,  Traveling higher and higher    Diligently, I water these tiny ribbons,   Watching keenly as they grow  They steal from the soil below them,   Clinging onto miniscule buds of water    As they grow, they […]

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The Writer

  When I should die, think only this of me: That there’s some weathered notebook tucked away Behind the dusty novels. My childhood reads These words—these words my childhood shapes From airy nothing into lines and scenes. With ballpoint tip to page, with blue ink running dry, I scratch and dot my i’s and cross […]

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The Voice

    Can’t See the flow of the colors  Stopped Feeling the breath of the wind  Hollowness calling your name  Do you fall back in?    Come to me    Looking around no one’s there   So back to the grind instead  Put pencil to paper and write beautiful words  But the creative voice can’t be […]

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When Your Body Was a Token

    I was fifteen years old when I decided I could handle the weight of being “sexy” for their love.  I could put on the right clothes, give the right looks, say just the right things–––  until they couldn’t get enough of me, trapping them in my prose.     I was fifteen years old […]

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The Piano Jury

Bright, silent, daunting  Central to my narrowing vision.  The floorboards of all things taunting  My stare returning with derision.  Every seat with its front bare  No staring heads in sight  None but those that at me glare  Basked in blinding light.  Should I try to glance?  Dare I take that chance?  One with pad and […]

Elizabeth McGinn

Daily

by Taylor Rogers ’24 Exhaustion. This is the only emotion I can feel. Day after day, I tiredly watch the news, Where the same tragic story plays on loop.  Each day, Another bullet tears through innocent flesh, Causing red to tragically paint the streets, Breaking the hearts of many, This tiny bullet wreaks its havoc, […]

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Farewell

by Sarah Heavren ’21 From Lil Wit to Tiff and Earl, From weekly meetings and issues, It is hard to say farewell Without needing a few tissues. The Cowl has been a great space To share thoughts and feelings, To craft poems and satire, Alongside great human beings. Across my five semesters Of writing for […]

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