Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Mrs. Russolello, Writer Alex Frenza, Graphic Artist You are not just my students You are not just my students, But part of my soul, A piece of my family, That makes up the whole Most may think My main focus is math but what means the most is you finding your path What will you
Anonymous, Writer Emma Bakker, Graphic Artist Six feet apart becomes six miles apart when an infinite stretch of time becomes 3-6 months. The mask feels like it’s choking me, even after my shaking hands rip it off in a panic. Virtual farewells are the most painful. Living with the constant wondering of “will I get