by Kiley McMahon ’20 As the tears fall from my solemn blue eyes, and as the children stroll on by, their guardians look at me, for they know my secret. Their lingering stares melt my mind, for they are truly forever engrained. The lifeless soul looks back at me, as I relive […]
“Dev missed school today.” “He missed it yesterday, too.” “So HE was the bait.” —Julia Zygiel ’19 A jagged smile smirks. Hollowed eyes stare in the dark. It’s a frightful sight. —Marisa Gonzalez ’18 The sky grows foggy Black monsters leave their dark caves To torment again! —Sam Pellman ’20 It was […]
by Sam Pellman ’20 Just as the seasons change it is only right that we should too. Following close behind Summer is Fall ready to show the world its charm. Yet the beginning of Fall doesn’t mean the end of bliss. It means a chance to restart and get a grip on life. With each […]
by Jessica Polanco ’20 If I had to choose between the moon and the sun I would choose to stay in-between. I would make believe that the skies in my world Can stay gray forever. I would swim in belief that the night and day are no home for my soul. Although it shines […]
by Jonathan Coppe ’18 I passed tonight beside some trash Within the nooks and crannies of a midnight street, Remains of a festivity since passed, A joy once in this space but now moved on. Is not this space so like my soul, This sometime temple of a distant joy, Now only a wasteland […]
by Connor Zimmerman ’20 I wait for you, just trying to think About how I can ease the pain, Being torn between my heart and brain. Because it’s all about to sink. We walk along two different roads, Time always keeping us apart, Constantly stabbing us in the heart. […]
by Marisa Gonzalez ’18 Beneath the murk, Beneath the sea, A World is hidden, From you and me. From the surface One could see A web of branches As wondrous as can be. Underwater There is more. A whole garden At its core. Flowers grow. Creatures roam. For thousands It is […]
by Jay Willett, ’20 A sunset in a picture doesn’t capture its beauty. The golden rim, rust-painted wood, Sleeping alone, cold nights, What will last longer? Looked upon as pretty, nobody truly means that. If it were beautiful, it would be out to see, Instead it’s put away and marked. When it arrives only […]
by Marelle Hipolito, ’21 I woke up, and I already knew you were there I felt you before I saw you I knew you before I heard you Like how I loved you before I met you The weight of your body on the edge of my bed was so familiar Like how the […]