By: Anna Dunsizer I find myself gliding over an ochre sky With the wind rushing past me, flying, falling. With the salty smell of the sea, I ask myself why I...

By: Alex Leali Sitting in his chair, the stone observes his surroundings. The mahogany chair is wet and waterlogged and the cushions are getting prickly as t...

By: Gywneth Bessey '22 ​ The dirt reminded everyone of coffee grounds. Fine, loose, spacious. Perennials once grew there. The bed has since been laid-waste b...

By Mia Doron '23 As the lanky businessmen hurried along the shaded sidewalk, the dreaded, obnoxious voices of young children rang out from behind him. Oh, how...

by Joshua Cable '22 The social outcome is obscure With that the teachers have endured The exotic sunset of our days Have written themselves to their graves O...

by 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 were never planted, be...

by 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 into the world I walke...

by Sea '21 Lighting strikes, the waves crash. Within the bay a tiny raft fights to stay afloat, like a toy in a bathtub. With each flash of the light an occu...

by Addy Pittenger '20 Elaine’s paint palette consisted of five colors: red, blue, yellow, black, and white. These five colors can make any color imaginable....

by Evelyn Kretzer '20 My mother looks out the foggy rain-dropped window with sorrow in her eyes, I can see from the other room, but when I approach her to a...

by Tommaso Negroni '22 You know what, I think I figured out how to kill some time… The thought, like a whisper, spreads through my mind and an idea form. A g...

by Mackenzie Haines '20 A beautiful summer day at horse camp out in the beautiful countryside. Where the million trees stand tall so close to each other as i...

by Mia Leahy '23 The dim lighting made the restaurant feel cozy and rustic, the soft guitar music wafts in the pleasantly warm air just as the freshly baked ...

by Nick Hansen '20 The whistling train comes around every night, a reminder of all things haunting my mind. It’s rumble, increasing with violent approach, no...

by Audrey Molnar '19 If my plunged fist released the oval pebble it would sink. But it didn’t. I still feel it in my rounded palm. Water spilled between my f...

by Phia Stayer '21 God says to do your homework, This we all know to be true. God says to do your homework, So you can be great, too. God advocates for homew...

by Joy Ku '21 Oh woe is poor me What troubles I have! Misfortunate grades A “B+” in my class No food in the fridge (That I want to eat) And only ten likes On...

Audrey Molnar '19 Can you call for me when the tea pot whistles your song? Can you drive me towards, and through, and under, maybe, the curtain on the wall? ...

by Audrey Molnar '19 From my father- his level headed cognition taught me tough reason. I wish my hands were as strong. A brother’s matchbox cars, rusted one...

by Ariana Kanchuger My head rests on a crystal pane, cool like a sheet of rippling ice Stars twinkle out as dark wanes The horizon gently glows and sparkles ...