Moira Miller ’27 The sound of her voice is hypnotic,Makes me forget about you,Just for a little while.Something about going to dust together,Just her and I,Have no time to think about you anymore.It’s just her and I now.She hypnotizes me,And for three minutes and fifty-three …
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The Sounds of Admiration
Ava Johnson ’29 I pray for a blessed chance to hear you I pay attention to the enumeration of your words I count each vibration of your phonics A hum of your voice smooths me Slowly touching my skin The direct contact by a perk …
Salsa of the Porcelain Guest
Andrea Peralta-Villa ’27 I never knew how to danceto tambourines that split the air,trumpets coughing out orquídeas.I watched in awewomen with hips wide as cuíca drums,pounding rhythm with every sway;men shrugging off tempests like sweat.But the glass-boned guest knew,her feet drumming the floorlike birds against …