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WASTE
by UF Prism
A splash of fresh water, Poured from a hand-painted pastel can. A window seat, One with a sweeping view of the fields below, One where the sunlight seeps in through the cracks in the blinds. A daily good morning, a kiss goodnight, A rosy blush, a satisfied smile, A contented sigh, a rush of Love.
I’m happy in my window seat, Taking in the sun every day, Growing taller every second.
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But even with all this Love, I fear I’ll grow into, not a beaming sunflower, A blushing rose, a mighty oak, A lush, towering sycamore, But a ratty, forgotten, Weed.
Story by Stephanie Cobb Illustration by Matina Mahasantipiya Design by Erin McLoughlin SPRING 2020 27
Front Cover by Grace Dooley Back Cover by Ava Diercksen
