Moira Miller ’27 The day you left, It started snowing, And it never stopped. Nature has a funny way of restoring the balance of things. I remember how your words felt at the beginning, They fell softly, warmly around my shoulders, Fluffy snowflakes clung to …
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In Conversation
Scarlett Svoboda ’28
Sunday Family Dinner
Willow Rodriguez ’26 And I stared across at my youngest sister and asked, “Why do you flail, scream, and fight?” She bores into me with hard brown eyes and responds, “To escape.” And I gazed at my younger sister and asked, “Was this what you …
Benadryl Dreams
Moira Miller ’27 A blue wind whispers through teal trees,A sadness fills the sky’s voice as she speaks to me,Sandpaper leaves fall to shallow ground,I jolt awake as the purple lightning strikes down,And all around, I am reminded of my Benadryl dreams.The sky itself, a …
Aliens Beaming Up Cows
by Olivia Ty ’29