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May Poem

June 7, 2026

April showers bring May flowers, May’s flowers bring June's goodbyes Sitting and thinking for hours Unseen are dry eyes Memories flow from April to June Four years go by in a flash High...

Spring Time Haikus

May 3, 2026

The seasons have changed   I already miss winter Goodbye to the snow                 Fox on the main road What are you doing here fox? Where is your forest?   Red...

Ode to Clear Winter Nights

Abby Calarco, Staff Writer December 22, 2025

They say that summer nights are the best of them all, They’ve never looked up at you as your snowflakes gently fall. You’re a different type of quiet, one that's much more serene, The snow...

Music

Abby Calarco October 4, 2025

 It floats through the air like                                          a                                        warm                                        breeze,                                           yet                                            it                                          Can                                       screech                                        Across                                         The                                       Room                                        Like                                          A                                       Bullet                                        train.                                          To                                       Some,                                               it...

Somewhere above the earth

Abby Calarco, Staff Writer June 15, 2025

Why do the stars always shimmer so bright? Someday I want to join them in the sky.  They’re always there, though only seen at night.  I want to visit them, though they’re up high.  I...

Abandoned

Abby Calarco, Staff Writer June 2, 2025

We are not alone  As we walk through the rubble and concrete and mold  Through the abandon building and it’s moss covered stone  We can no longer see the sun, we are to far into the unknown  No...

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