Upper School:

 

Space

I feel like a star

For only half of the day

Then I disappear

By Caleah Henneghan (11)

 

Reminiscence 

Your white misted sighs— 

they are winter-feathered cranes 

circling mount omei.

By Helen He (10)

 

Vicimus semper.  

Laudemur ob maximum 

Flectite nobis

 

Translation:

We have always conquered

Let us be praised for greatness

Bow down to us

By Kelsey Meyerle (11), Lucy Pierce (11), Liv DePrince (11)

 

Love me for a while

Leave me sleeping in your wake

Let me let you go

By Zandi Gardiner (11)

 

History is now

Someday soon our fingerprints

Will stain its pages

By Grace Lancaster (10)

 

Middle School:

 

little scarlet leaf 

clinging fiercely to the branch 

Its time to let go 

By Emerson Makin (6)

 

I like to drink food 

Haikus don’t always make sense 

I like to eat juice 

By Jihan Ghani (6)

 

Shadows

As dark as the night,

But only seen in the sun.

Following behind

By Morgan Wyche (6)

 

Don’t be sad

“What’s wrong?” I mutter.

Her big eyes well up with tears.

She just shakes her head.

By Ellie Doerner (6)

 

Flowers 

eye-catching colors 

growing blooming from the ground 

a symbol of love 

By Sailor Earle (5)

 

Faculty & Staff:

Dividing Fractions

Keep the first fraction

Change divide to multiply

Flip the next fraction

By Elena Bertrand 

 

White moonlight brightly 

Falling, spilling ice diamonds

Softly, sequined snow

By Jeanmarie Alls

 

In any water

Molecular magnets spin,

Break apart, reform

By Ellen Bilson

 

Three-minute passing.

I needed to be in class

Three minutes ago.

By Christian Bancroft