Tyler Rak ’24 Friendly faces flash Bright smiles sparkle Quick hands wave Slow feet wander Taxed minds rest Heavy hearts depart
Written by
Wyn caudle
Group Poem
Voice Seniors Graduation is a time to reflect I’ll miss coffee from Boo Bears I will always remember old Lowry Sitting in the Voice office Running around doing work Capturing moments between busy hours And quiet moments in my dorm room And everything in between
A generic, computed and humanized, goodbye letter to all my silly little senior friends
Nemsie Gonzalez ’26 I never thought I’d get so attached Times gone by so fast As time now bids our paths to part, We gather here with grateful hearts To our seniors, pillars strong, Led the way when philosophy led us astray. Guiding us through …
Recipe for a Memory
Gianna Hayes ’26 Magnolia blooms and Dr. E throws himself against the chalkboard, imitating entropy. Black shirt now dusty, the classroom breathes in calcium carbonate like pollen. It must have hurt like hell, but that’s how you make a memory
Orange Peels
By Gianna Hayes The outline of an orange. Twist into any shape after removing from that golden core. That zest which reminds me of the sweetness, stains my fingernails, scent everlasting, a peel pretending; the memory’s silhouette of all the people with whom I’ve shared …