Tag: Poem

This Is Not Goodbye

Life is made of moments And days and years that fly. This is the end of middle school, But this is not goodbye. This is a moment to...

I Saw You

You may think that no one noticed, But the fact is that you’re wrong, I saw you. I saw it all, The times you pretended to be...

New Beginnings

New beginnings Start today New beginnings Fresh and warm like the rays of sun on a cold day Comforting and embracing like a beloved hug Heartwarming as the smile...

A Poem For HBW’s Composer

Cathleen Paluszek was at the assembly when composer Joseph Turrin came to H.B. Whitehorne in January. The eighth grader is not in the middle...

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