The Oracle
POETRY / ARTS / PHOTOGRAPHY / SHORT STORIES

SPRING 2023
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HELLO AND WELCOME TO THE 2023 EDITION OF THE BISHOP CANEVIN HIGH SCHOOL ORACLE. THE ORACLE IS OUR LITERARY MAGAZINE THAT SHOWCASES THE MANY TALENTS OF STUDENTS, WRITERS, AND ARTISTS. EACH SCHOOL YEAR, THE ORACLE PUBLISHES TWO VOLUMES OF POETRY, PHOTOGRAPHY, ART, AND SHORT STORIES FROM THE STUDENTS OF THE BISHOP CANEVIN COMMUNITY.
I WOULD LIKE TO START OFF BY THANKING ALL THE CONTRIBUTORS FOR THE ISSUE OF THIS ORACLE WITHOUT YOUR SUBMISSIONS AND PERMISSION TO USE YOUR CREATIVITY, THIS MAGAZINE WOULD NOT EXIST YOUR COURAGE ALLOWS OTHER INDIVIDUALS IN THE BISHOP CANEVIN COMMUNITY TO WITNESS SUCH YOUNG AND CREATIVE MINDS
I WOULD ALSO LIKE TO THANK MRS. CHARLOTTE SMITH FOR HER DEDICATION TO HER STUDENTS. AS ENGLISH DEPARTMENT CHAIR, SHE ENCOURAGES EVERY STUDENT TO BECOME THEIR BEST SELVES. THANK YOU SO MUCH AND WE APPRECIATE ALL THAT YOU DO!
THE COVER OF THIS PAGE IS A PICTURE I TOOK IN THE CAR RIDE HOME. I ALWAYS LOVE SUNSETS AND THIS PICTURE IS MY FAVORITE BECAUSE IT REMINDS ME OF RELAXING, STRESS-FREE TIMES.THIS PHOTO ALSO INSPIRES ME TO ALWAYS SEEK HOPE IN THE FUTURE AND TO BE THANKFUL FOR LIFE.
THE ORACLE IS A GREAT WAY TO SEEK NEW ARTISTS AND CREATIVITY AROUND THE SCHOOL TO BE PUBLISHED. EDITING THIS YEAR’S ORACLE WAS VERY EXCITING WITH SO MUCH SKILL AND CREATIVITY IN THE SCHOOL. I HOPE YOU ENJOY ALL OF THE SPECIAL WORK CREATED BY OUR STUDENT BODY AS MUCH AS I DID. SEE YOU NEXT SCHOOL YEAR AS I WILL BE BACK BEING THE 2023-2024 SCHOOL YEAR EDITOR! ALSO GOOD LUCK TO THE SENIORS AS THEY CONTINUE TO GROW AND ACCOMPLISH THEIR DREAMS.
Sierra Abb
Nick Adam
Aiyana Adzo
Luke Andru
Cooper Ans
Trinity Ans
Jade Baile
Stephen Ba
Josie Bochic
Katie Butch
Matthew Butcher 26
Lindsey Cable ‘26
Patrick Connell ‘23
Amber Cross ‘23
Leyton Cypher ‘23
Geno DeFrank ‘23
Kiera Drecnik ‘26
Aaryn Edwards ‘25
Cali Evans ‘26
Allie Foster ‘26
Sean Frosell ‘25
Rylee Gabster ‘23
Ava Gaitens ‘23
Jared Garth ‘23
Dina Getchell ‘23
Myra Gohring ‘24
Addison Hillebrand ‘25
Mackenzie Huet ‘23
Natalie Kirsch ‘25
Keira Kozlowski ‘23
Joy Laurenson ‘25
Riley Lecker ‘25
Alexis Leppert-Bell ‘25
Jayden Lindsey ‘25
Eden Lockwood Morris ‘26
Emmie Maziarz ‘25
Tatyana McClellan ‘24
Bridget McNamara ‘25
Annaliese Mertz ‘23
Matt Mickle ‘25
Sydney Morningstar ‘24
Jenna Neighbors ‘26
Xavier Nelson ‘23
Louis Panza ‘23
Anthony Ratkowicz ‘23
Chloe Rovnak ‘26
Grace Ravenstahl ‘23
Evan Seitz ‘23
Susan Skindzier ‘25
Doug Sudor ‘23
Isabella Sysak ‘26
Emma Sysak ‘23
Vyla Tomachesky ‘26
Alexis Trischler ‘26
Julianna Umalin ‘24
Gianna Varley ‘26
TJ Wanamaker ‘25
Chloe Waxter ‘26
Talia Williams ‘25
Quentin White ‘24
Matthew Ziegler ‘26
Hannah Zurbola ‘25
Alexis Zurbola ‘23
Hope is a flame that burns so bright, A beacon in the darkest night
It guides us through the stormy sea And fills our hearts with possibility. With hope we face each new day And find the strength to pave our way
For even when the road is long Hope keeps us moving, ever strong. So hold onto hope with all your might
And let it be your guiding light
For with hope, all things are possible
And life becomes truly beautiful.
Louis PanzaWhat happens to love deferred?
Does it go away like the sun each night?
Or thrive every day and then leave in spite?
Does it crack like an eggshell
Or stay strong – like a warrior doing well?
Maybe it is wrong like a sin
Or does it disappear?
Alexis Zurbola Lindsey CablePARADISE ON EARTH
THE WARM SAND WRAPS AROUND ME
THE WAVES PLAY MUSIC TO MY EARS
THE SUN DANCES BRIGHTLY IN THE SKY
THE CALM BREEZE HOWLS THROUGH THE UMBRELLAS
THE SNOW CONES ARE CALLING MY NAME.
SHARKS LURK IN THE DEEP BLUE WATERS
THE CROWDED BEACH IS SHARED BY OTHERS
THE INTENSE HEAT ON A SUMMER DAY WITH SUNBURN ON THE WAY THE WATERS ARE MY FAVORITE PLACE TO BOOGIE BOARD AND EXPLORE SURROUNDED BY THOSE YOU LOVE WHILE MEETING NEW ONES
SUN-KISSED WITH A GOOD TAN
THE WATER COOLS YOU OFF LIKE AN ICE COLD LEMONADE. RELAXING FUN
PEACEFUL EXCITING BEAUTIFUL.
THE CRABS CHASE AFTER MY FEET AT NIGHT ON THE SAND
THE THRILL OF CATCHING A WAVE AND WASHING UP ON THE SAND
THE SEAGULLS CHIRP AS I TOSS PRINGLES ON THE SAND FROM CHILDHOOD TO NOW, MY HOME IS ON THE OUTER BANKS SAND.
NATALIE KIRSCH ‘25
WHAT HAPPENS TO A DREAM DEFERRED? DOES IT GET FLATTENED LIKE A LEAF UNDER FOOT?
OR FILL UP LIKE A BALLOON AND THEN EXPLODES WHEN TOO FULL OF AIR? DOES IT CRASH LIKE A SPEEDING CAR OR DIE AND SHRIVEL UP LIKE A FLOWERBED IN THE SUN? MAYBE IT JUST LIES LIMP LIKE A BODY OUT OF LIFE
OR DOES IT TURN FROM A TRICKLE TO A FLOOD?
GRACE RAVENSTAHL ‘23
DISNEY COMFORTS ME LIKE A MOTHER TO HER CHILD, DANCES AROUND ME WITH ITS UP LIFTING MUSIC, CALLING MY NAME EVEN WHEN I’M NOT THERE, WANTING ME TO COME BACK, WRAP P ING ITS WARM ARMS AROUND ME, FILLING ME WITH NOTHING BUT HAP P INESS, THE ONLY FRIEND I CAN COUNT ON ALWAYS BEING THERE TO CHEER ME UP
P EOP LE MAY SAY THIS IS ONLY A P LACE FOR CHILDREN ONLY FOR FAIRYTALES
J UST A P LACE FOR SILLY IMAGINATION, BUT I CALL THIS P LACE HOME
DISNEY MAKES ME FEEL LIKE I’M TRULY A KID WITH NO RESP ONSIBILITIES
IT TAKES ME AWAY FROM ALL THE HARDSHIP S OF LIFE, MAKES ME FEEL SAFE AND P ROTECTED, NEVER BRINGS ME AN OUNCE OF SADNESS. DISNEY IS EX TRAORDINARY BREATHTAKINGLY BEAUTIFUL THRILLING MAGICAL EX CITING.
AND IF I WAS TRYING TO FIND THE BEST WAY TO DESCRIBE IT, I WOULD SAY IT’S
THE HAP P IEST P LACE ON EARTH
WALKING AROUND HEARING LAUGHTER AND EX CITEMENT NEVER FEELING A WORRY IN THE WORLD
A HOME AWAY FROM HOME
YUMMY FOODS AND THRILLING ATTRACTIONS
MY FAVORITE P LACE IN THE WORLD
HANNAH ZURBOLA ‘25
FAST QUICK RAPID
FLYING SPRINTING RUNNING
SWIFT NIMBLE UNHURRIED SLUGGISH
WALKING STROLLING CRAWLING
LETHARGIC GRADUAL SLOW
NATALIE KIRSCH’25
VICTORY TRIUMPHANT GLORIOUS REJOICING, WINNING, CELEBRATING CHAMPION, VICTOR, LOSER, FAILURE
DEFEATING FAILING DECLINING FUTILE INSUFFICIENT DEFEAT
TJ WANAMAKER ‘25
LAUGH
HAPPY JOLLY
SMILE GIGGLE GRIN
CACKLE, SNICKER, WEEP, SCREAM
SOB
WHIMPER BAWL
SAD DEPRESSED
CRY
EMMIE MAZIARZ ‘25
IRON CITY
THE 412
PARIS OF APPALACHIA CITY OF BRIDGES
THE BURGH.
SOME MIGHT SAY CITY OF POLLUTION OR THAT IT IS CLUTTERED WITH TRAFFIC.
PEOPLE MIGHT COMMENT ON THE HIGH CRIME RATES OR THE CLOUDY WEATHER.
BUT PITTSBURGH IS MORE THAN WHAT MEETS THE EYE.
PITTSBURGH IS LIKE A BIG VILLAGE; FAMILIES STAY HERE FOR GENERATIONS.
IT’S AFFORDABLE TO LIVE IN AND HAS SO MANY SIGHTS TO SEE.
PITTSBURGH HAS MR. ROGERS, OVER 400 BRIDGES, PRIMANTI BROTHERS, AND AMAZING VIEWS.
CLOUDY
BEAUTIFUL
BUSTLING
COSMOPOLITAN
PICTURESQUE
PITTSBURGH IS BEAUTIFULLY BRILLIANT WITH ITS CHARMING CUMULUS AND CIRRUS CLOUDS IT IS A CITY WITH MULTIPLE MARVELOUS MOUTHWATERING PLACES TO EAT AND, MOST IMPORTANTLY, IT IS A HAPPY, HEARTY, HIGHQUALITY CITY TO LIVE IN.
SUSAN SKINDZIER ‘25
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it light up in your mind like stars in the sky? Or does it skip away quickly before it can say bye? Does it sway like a tree or does it sink down deep like an anchor in the sea? Maybe it just wanders like a child at the park, Or maybe it gets lost in the dark.
Jade Bailey
Constellation
Maybe it was the constellations
Maybe it was the stars That made me think we could’ve been Now I’m out here lost in space
Still looking for the constellation that leads to you.
Dina Getchell ‘23
Tranquil, Untroubled
Restful, Calm, Stability
Harmony, Amity, War, Conflict
Discord, Mayhem, Disorder
Clamor, Anarchy
Chaos
Aaryn Edwards ‘25THE SHOT
LITTLE TIME REMAINS IN THE BIG GAME ONE LAST SHOT
DETERMINES WIN OR LOSS I HAVE THE BALL
PRAYING THE SHOT WILL FALL
TO WIN THE BIG GAME AND GAIN ALL THE FAME I GO TO SHOOT HOPING IT GOES THROUGH IT GOES IN! WE GET THE WIN!
LOUIS PANZA ‘23
WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ARE DREAMING? IS IT JUST BLANK LIKE YOU’RE FLOATING IN SPACE? OR ARE YOU STUCK AND ALONE YOU CAN’T LEAVE? DOES IT MAKE YOU WANT TO CRY OR DO YOU FEEL HAPPY LIKE A GOOD MEMORY? MAYBE IT’S SCARY LIKE YOU HAVE FAILED OR IT’S NOT A DREAM?
Doesitfreezelike
waterinthecold
Orbubbleandboil likewateronthe stove
Doesitspoillikemilk ormoldandturn
greenlikecheese?
Maybeitjustrotslike
anoldfruit
Ordoesitgrowinto somethingmore?
JaredGarth‘23
I’M GOING THROUGH A LOT
I CAN’T KEEP UP THIS FAÇADE THEN I HAD A THOUGHT
I CAN PRAY TO GOD. HE SHOWS ME MERCY
I’VE NEVER FELT BETTER NO NEED TO WORRY
I’VE CHANGED FOREVER.
LOUIS PANZA ‘23I ASKED YOU FOR SPACE SO YOU GAVE ME THE WHOLE SKY AND NEVER RETURNED DINA GETCHELL ‘23
WHAT HAPPENS TO PASSION DEFERRED?
WILL IT FADE LIKE COLORS SITTING IN THE SUN? OR BOIL LIKE HOT LAVA AND THEN ERUPT?
WILL IT GROW LIKE MOLD OR BECOME STALE LIKE BREAD DOES?
MAYBE IT WILL FERMENT LIKE WINE IN A CELLAR OR WILL IT EXPLODE?
AMBER CROSS ‘23
WHAT HAPPENS TO A PASSED ON LOVED ONE?
ARE THEY NOT REMEMBERED LIKE A DREAM FROM YOUR SLUMBER?
OR DO THEY WATCH OVER US LIKE A GUARDIAN ANGEL?
DO THEY LEAVE BEHIND A LEGACY OR ARE THEY FORGOTTEN LIKE A STRANGER ON THE STREET?
MAYBE THEY JUST PASS, ALONE AND DISTRESSED, OR DO THEIR SOULS LIVE ON?
EMMA SYSAK ‘23
WHAT HAPPENS TO A FLIGHTLESS BIRD?
DO ITS WINGS SHRIVEL UP LIKE A NEGLECTED FLOWER? OR DOES THE BIRD GIVE UP – A WAITING MEAL TO DEVOUR?
DOES IT FALL INTO THE OCEAN WHERE A GLIMMER OF HOPE IS BUT A CYNICAL NOTION?
OR DOES IT LEARN TO SWIM?
ANNALIESE MERTZ ‘23
DOES IT WITHER LIKE FLOWERS IN THE COLD?
OR RUST LIKE FORGOTTEN METAL AND THEN CRUMBLE? DOES IT STINK LIKE GASOLINE? OR HARDEN AND CAKE OVER LIKE WET MUD?
MAYBE IT JUST CRUMBLES LIKE A BUILDING LOST TO TIME OR DOES IT SHATTER?
ANTHONY RATKOWICZ IV ‘23
DOES IT BREED HAPPINESS LIKE GETTING A PUPPY ON CHRISTMAS DAY?
OR DOES IT WITHER AWAY AND FALL TO ASHES?
DOES IT HURT THE ONES INVOLVED?
OR CURE THE PAIN IN THEIR SOULS LIKE A WARM HUG?
MAYBE IT FAILS LIKE A TEST OR DOES IT SUCCEED AND BRING THE BEST? EVAN SEITZ ‘23
WHAT HAPPENS TO THOSE WITH ANXIETIES?
ARE THEY GIVEN ENOUGH LOVE LIKE A MOTHER WITH HER NEWBORN?
ARE THEY PROTECTED LIKE A BEAR WITH HER CUBS?
ARE THEY SHOWN PATIENCE LIKE A TEACHER WITH A STUDENT OR ARE THEY TURNED AWAY LIKE AN UNWANTED THOUGHT?
DO THEY SUFFER ALONE IN THEIR THOUGHTS LIKE A PERSON SECLUDED FROM THE WORLD OR DO THEY FIND PEACE?
KEIRA KOZLOWSKI ‘23
THEY CAN HELP YOU IN TIMES OF BEING DOWN
THROWING IN HEADPHONES AND SHOOTING HOOPS TO RELAX AND CHILL
LOOKING THE PITCHER IN THE EYE
PRETENDING THE BASEBALL IS THE BULLIES AT SCHOOL
TRYING TO HIT IT AS HARD AS POSSIBLE
WATCHING THE PIGSKIN FLY OFF OF A FOOT
IN THE NIGHT SKY WITH THE FIELD LIGHTS SHINING BRIGHT
READY TO HIT THE CLOSEST PERSON TO YOU
THEY HELP WITH THE BAD TIMES AND THEY MAKE THEM GOOD TIMES FOR THE LOVE OF THE GAMES
LUKE ANDRUSCIK ‘23
PITTSBURGH
FROM THE CITY OF CHAMPIONS TO THE IRON AND STEEL CITY
THE BURGH
AND THE 412
AND FINALLY THE CITY OF BRIDGES
IT’S SAID THAT YOU CAN BE CONFUSED AND LOST BECAUSE OF THE BRIDGES FOR I HAVE EXPERIENCED IT MYSELF
I HEARD IT CAN BE WICKED AS PITTSBURGH HAS A HIGH CRIME RATE AND IT’S A STRUGGLE TO MAKE IT ON TIME AS THE TRAFFIC IS HECTIC WITH SO MUCH NEGATIVITY I WILL SHOW YOU POSITIVITY
WE ARE THE CITY OF CHAMPIONS AS WE ARE LIKE AN EMPIRE OUR HISTORY BEING RICH AND DEEP
MIGHTY
STRONG WINNERS
BEAUTIFUL AND AMAZING
YINZ BEING HAPPY
AND YINZ WATCHING GREATNESS FOR EVERYONE IS A YINZ IN THE CITY OF PITTSBURGH, AS YINZ WILL BE FOREVER
JAYDEN LINDSEY ‘25
WHEN ONE LOOKS INSIDE THEMSELVES WHAT DO THEY SEE?
SOMEONE THEY ARE PROUD OF OR SOMETHING THEY WOULD RUN FROM?
IS IT SOMEONE THEY WOULD DIE FOR OR IS IT A THING THEY BELIEVE IS DUMB?
DO THEY BELIEVE IN THEMSELVES OR DO THEY TURN AWAY IN FEAR?
DO THEY LIE TO THEMSELVES?
DO THEY FACE THE TRUTH AND BATTLE THE FEAR?
OR DO THEY JUST STEER CLEAR?
DOUG SUDOR ‘23
WHERE DOES THE WIND BLOW?
DOES IT EVER STOP OR SINK LIKE A STONE OR A ROCK?
OR FLY ABOVE LIKE A LITTLE FLOCK?
DOES IT STOP SHORT LIKE A CAR OUT OF GAS?
DOES THE NOISE EVER END? OR DO THE VOCALS PASS?
OR NEVER ENDS AND ALWAYS LASTS EXCEPT NOTHING ALWAYS LASTS
LEYTON CYPHER ‘23
CHILDHOOD
INEXPERIENCED, INNOCENT
PLAYING ASKING TALKING
BABY CHILD TEENAGER ADULT
WORKING, THINKING CLEANING
MATURE RESPONSIBLE ADULTHOOD
JAYDEN LINDSEY ‘25
FLOURISH SPIRITED
NOURISHING, SHINING, LOVING
ENERGY LIVELINESS LOSS DESPAIR
GRIEVING MOURNING WEEPING
GLOOMY, SORROWFUL DEATH
MATT MICKLE ‘25
HOT
FIERY SPICY
SWEATING BURNING BOILING
HEAT FIRE FROSTBITE SNOW
FREEZING CHILLING NUMBING
COOL, FRIGID
COLD
BRIDGET MCNAMARA ‘25
WHAT HAPPENS TO A DREAM DEFERRED?
DOES IT MELT AND DRIP DRIP DRIP AWAY LIKE A POPSICLE ON A BLISTERING DAY?
OR DOES IT TRY AND TRY TO SWIM TO GET TO THE SURFACE
BUT GETS CAUGHT IN A WHIRLPOOL AND JUST CAN’T WIN?
OR DOES IT FADE WAITING FOR THE DAY –THAT THIS DREAM COULD BE MADE? OR DOES IT JUST SIGH AND SIT
THINKING ----
COULD THIS BE IT?
AVA GAITENS ‘23
WARM COMPASSIONATE ADORING ADMIRING TREASURING FONDNESS LONGING CONTEMPT DETEST
LOATHING DISDAINING
DISAPPROVING HOSTILE, ENMITY
HATE
RILEY LECKER ‘25
THERE ONCE WAS A PRINCESS SO FAIR OF PALE SKIN AND GOLDEN HAIR BUT SHE DIDN’T KNOW IT SHE COULDN’T SHOW IT FOR MALEFICENT HAD DONE HER SHARE WHEN THE PRINCESS WAS A CHILD EVER SO MEEK AND MILD
THE WICKED FAIRY CAME AND CURSED HER SWEET NAME BUT THE BABY JUST SMILED THE GOOD FAIRIES TOOK HER TO THEIR WOODS HOME FOREVER THERE SHE WOULD BE HIDDEN WITH NO CARES TO BE GIVEN THOUGH HER PARENTS COULD SEE HER NEVER THEIR YEARS TOGETHER WERE TAME NO TROUBLE TO THEM CAME
THE FATEFUL DEATH WAS STOPPED OR SO THEY HAD THOUGHT WHAT A SHAME!
THE PRINCESS WAS CURSED ON HER 16TH BIRTHDAY TO SLEEP DREAM AND SLUMBER OH SO DEEP ONLY A KISS
COULD SAVE THE LITTLE MISS BUT MALEFICENT HAD HER PRINCE TO KEEP HE WAS LOCKED IN A CELL UNDER A SPELL
THE WICKED FAIRY KEPT HIM THERE SO THAT FOR THE PRINCESS FAIR THINGS WOULD NOT END SO WELL
MALEFICIENT WAS SCARED
THAT HER PLAN WOULD BE IMPAIRED
SHE WANTED TO KNOW FOR HER SAKE
THAT THE PRINCESS WOULD SURELY NEVER WAKE SO SHE THREW THE PRINCE DOWN THE STAIRS
THE PRINCE WOULD NEVER SAVE THE GIRL
THE GOOD FAIRIES WOULD NEVER AGAIN SEE HER DANCE AND TWIRL SHE WAS STUCK WITH HER CURSE
HER PRINCE WAS IN A HEARSE AND THE KINGDOM COULD DO NOTHING BUT HURL
I DO NOT KNOW MY SITUATION
EVERYTHING IS EVERYWHERE I’M LOST IN THE DUST
ALL I KNOW IS I HAVE TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION
THERE IS RAIN IN MY EYES; ALL I FEEL IS FRUSTRATION
MY CLOTHES ARE ALL WET AND THEY SMELL LIKE MUST
I DO NOT KNOW MY SITUATION
I HEAR PEOPLE YELLING BUT WHAT IS THEIR NOTION?
I CAN BARELY HEAR THEIR VOICES, BUT CAN’T GIVE THEM MY TRUST
ALL I KNOW IS I HAVE TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION
THE CLOUDS IN THE SKY ARE IN A DARK FORMATION
THE FORCE KNOCKS ME DOWN I’M LOST IN THE GUST
I DO NOT KNOW MY SITUATION
THE VOICES ARE LOUDER BUT THEY LACK ANY ELATION
I HAVE TO RUN I CANNOT ADJUST
ALL I KNOW IS I HAVE TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION
THE STORM JUST APPEARED WITHOUT CAUSATION
I CANNOT SEE THE RAIN IS LIKE SAWDUST
I DO NOT KNOW MY SITUATION
ALL I KNOW IS I HAVE TO PROCEED WITH CAUTION
NICK ADAMSKI ‘23
ATTACHED AT THE HIP WHERE YOU GO, I GO. WE ARE LIKE MAGNETS ON MOM’S REFRIGERATOR YOU MAKE ME LAUGH I CHEER YOU UP WHEN YOU ARE DOWN WHAT MORE COULD A PERSON NEED? YOU ARE STUCK WITH ME DON’T YOU SEE? YOUR FRIENDSHIP MEANS THE WORLD TO ME. MACKENZIE HUET ‘23 HIS LOVE-FILLED HEART WAS DIAPHANOUS AND HERS WAS IN LOVE WITH HIS. THEIR RELATIONSHIP WAS TRULY EVERYTHING YOU COULD IMAGINE. IT WAS JUST TWO BEAUTIFUL SOULS THAT ARE IN ATTACHMENT
SIERRA ABBOTT ‘23
FLOWERS OH FLOWERS AND ALL OF THE PRETTIEST STEMS
GLORY TO THE BEAUTY OF NATURE THAT NEVER ENDS
A WORLD OF COLOR THAT TRULY EXTENDS
PETALS, SOFT LIKE A BLANKET
THEY BLOOM SO VIBRANT I JUST WANNA YANK IT
WITH EACH GENTLE BREEZE THEY SWAY AND DANCE
A WORLD FULL OF COLORS THEY ENHANCE
DAISIES ROSES LILIES AND MORE
EACH ONE, THE BEAUTY THAT WE ADORE AND FIELDS OF GRASS, THEY BLOOM AND SPROUT
THEIR BEAUTY IS A SIGHT THAT WE CAN’T HANDLE WITHOUT
FLOWERS OH FLOWERS SYMBOL OF BEAUTY THE GIFT FROM NATURE OH EVER SO PRETTY A FRAGRANCE THAT LIGHTS EVERYONE’S HEART WITH JOY
WONDERFUL SIGHT THAT NO ONE CAN DESTROY
RYLEE GABSTER ‘23
NATURE’S VEIL
WALK OUT MY DOOR; ALL I SEE IS GREEN
THE TREES THE BUSHES THE GRASS
THEY STOOD OUT AND LOOKED SO CLEAN
COULD GRAB ATTENTION OF ANY CLASS
COULD FLIP A FROWN INTO A SMILE
FELT LIKE I WAS A KING WEARING MY CROWN BEST I’VE FELT IN AWHILE
I FELT THE WORLD IN MY HAND
SO MUCH POWER YET SO MUCH STRESS
SO MUCH ON MY MIND IT WAS TOO MUCH TO STAND
THOUGHT LIFE WAS CHECKERS BUT TO ME IT WAS CHESS WANTED TO JUST BE BACK WALKING ON SIMPLE GRASS WHERE EVERYTHING WAS A SIMPLE MASS
GENO DEFRANK ‘23
OUTSIDE OF THE HOUSE LAY A TREE
HE GLANCED OUT AT THE WORLD BEYOND THE YARD HE SAT THERE AS HAPPY AS CAN BE
HIS LIFE WAS SIMPLE AND NOWHERE NEAR HARD
HE WATCHED AS BIRDS FLEW ACROSS THE SKY
HE WATCHED AS A RABBIT RAN ON THE GROUND
HE SAW NATURE PASS BY
HE ENJOYED EVERYTHING AROUND
HE STOPPED SEEING THE ANIMALS AROUND
HE SAW AS THE SUN WENT AWAY
HE REALIZED WHAT WAS HAPPENING AND HE FROWNED
HE KNEW IT WAS THE END OF THE DAY
HE FELT WEAK AND BEGAN TO WEEP
THEN HE FELL OVER IN HIS SLEEP
STEPHEN BAKER ‘23
AM GESTADE DER VERGESSENHEIT UND WARTET DARAUF DASS ICH IHN ÜBERFÜHRE AUF DIE TOTENINSEL
UM DIE EWIGKEIT IM ZUPRESSENHAIN ZU VERBRINGEN UND EIN ANDERER WACHT AUF WHEN THEY DIE ANOTHER ONE WAKES UP ON THE SHORE OF OBLIVION
WAITING FOR ME TO FERRY HIM TO THE ISLE OF THE DEAD TO SPEND ETERNITY IN THE CYPRESS GROVE AND ANOTHER WAKES UP PATRICK CONNELL ‘23
TO BE SUCCESSFUL
TO BE SUCCESSFUL IN LIFE YOU HAVE TO BE HAPPY WITH YOURSELF
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO STRIVE TO BE THE BEST YOU CAN BE
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO WORK HARD; YOU CAN’T LIMIT YOURSELF
IF YOU SAY YOU CAN’T YOU WON’T TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO FAIL
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO MAKE MISTAKES AND GET THINGS WRONG
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO LEARN NEW THINGS
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU NEED TO BE POSITIVE
TO BE SUCCESSFUL YOU HAVE TO PERSEVERE THROUGH DIFFICULTIES
XAVIER NELSON ‘23