Feb 26, 2021LeadershipBy Alana Sayat Albert laughed, looking up at the bloodied sunset. “Hell of a Tuesday, eh?” he said, looking around at the men. They...
Feb 26, 2021EternalBy Hannah Myers, '23. It’s interesting how You never see the same sunset twice I like forget other people Exist in my world too I like to...
Feb 26, 2021Under the WeatherBy Jane Doe. My Conifer yearns for love, just like anybody else. She'd fall head over heels everyday for her unadmitting, golden...
Feb 26, 2021Cancer ScarsBy Alea Ramsey, '23. She wore her scars like wings This life has hurt her with no regret. This world has changed her into someone new....
Nov 13, 2020SunBy Joy Ku, '21. Sun went missing in the sky The shadows did retreat Raindrops dripping, dripping by The rushing hoard of feet Songbirds...
Nov 13, 2020Blue JayBy Sarah Short, '23. To the Blue Jay that perches upon my backyard fence, you are the naïve portrait of my solitude in all of its glory....
Oct 30, 2020GriefBy Nora Diday. We sit on thin wooden chairs facing a crucifix. The song echoing through the hall smells like loss to the four of us,...
Oct 16, 2020ReflectionsBy Alana Becker, '22. Gazing at me with an empty stare she calls out my feelings like no one has. The one who lost her breath spitting...
Oct 16, 2020TomorrowBy Anonymous, '21. It's a simple path to my clandestine cave, (Even if the ghostly ken will it unpave). Just don't forget to cover the...
Oct 9, 2020The Day our Planet DiesBy Cato Weisberg. Today is the day our planet dies. You sit on your back porch with a hand in your hand solemnly thinking of all that...
May 1, 2020StretchesBy anonymous. It stretches black into the distance, the dotted lines mark the path follow the white lines, follow the white lines before...
May 1, 2020Where's the Link?By Cato Weisberg. My finger hits the “send” button and instantly a world of possibilities comes into focus -- 10,000,000,000...
Feb 13, 2020Flying, FallingBy: Anna Dunsizer I find myself gliding over an ochre sky With the wind rushing past me, flying, falling. With the salty smell of the...
Feb 13, 2020Sitting RockBy: Alex Leali Sitting in his chair, the stone observes his surroundings. The mahogany chair is wet and waterlogged and the cushions are...
Feb 6, 2020Black-eyed SusansBy: Gywneth Bessey '22 The dirt reminded everyone of coffee grounds. Fine, loose, spacious. Perennials once grew there. The bed has...
Feb 6, 2020Newspaper-Less MorningBy Mia Doron '23 As the lanky businessmen hurried along the shaded sidewalk, the dreaded, obnoxious voices of young children rang out...
Jan 5, 2020Sunsets and Dialectsby Joshua Cable '22 The social outcome is obscure With that the teachers have endured The exotic sunset of our days Have written...
Jan 5, 2020Insignificantby Olivia Chohan '20 On May 22nd you grew two feathery wings. We were clueless, far away, safe, dry. There were seeds of hope but they...
Jan 5, 2020The Roadby Sea '21 I am on a long and narrow road I walk day and night I do not know what state I am in I walk day and night The moment I came...