Snow Day Quandariness Sheets of frost flit and I wonder if there will be a snow day so I can read and read “anyone lived in a pretty how town” but I have to write this poem in the style of Frank O’Hara anyway (should’ve during lunch) just in case so I look at my pink “Keep Calm And Carry On” poster (it’s 11:53 PM) on the wall and wonder in quandary why I didn’t know the word “QUANDARINESS” in class (maybe it’s because it doesn’t exist or maybe it’s because it now exists) Daelin Hillman
Cool Tiled Floor
She flicks the ash Onto the cold tiles Of the bathroom floor Where she once Splashed in bubbles To her father’s rich voice Reading picture books Leah Robinson
Shayna Rosenfeld, Photograph
Julie Maschler, digital art
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