A while ago, I came across the concept of the glass ceiling-a limitation we don’t see when we start on our paths. From experience, I know that they are very hard to see and even harder to break past. This poem comes from my own...

One year ago, I was a freshman worrying about high school. One year later, I’m worrying if I’ll ever get back to school. I wish I could go back in time to when COVID wasn’t a thing but you don’t ever get forward by looking...

Nothing is what it appears to be. That line is something we’ve all heard or even experienced for ourselves before. I know I have a few days ago. This short poem is based off of that experience I just had. I hope you guys enjoy...

I always see the first day of school as the last day of summer. Of course, the official last day of summer isn’t until a few weeks after school starts but that can seem hard to believe with tests to prepare for and homework to...

Today’s poem is based on current events. We’ve all heard of the wildfires happening in California and I used this as the inspiration for this poem. This was written in the first-person perspective of a tree. I hope you guys...

Some of us are born already knowing our purpose, knowing where we want to go and exactly what we want to do. Some of us don’t know and follow the flow until we know where we want to go. I don’t know which one of the two you are...

I have always loved trees. Yes, I’m a tree-hugger. When I was little, I remember walking on a path through the woods that would lead to this tree. It was the most beautiful tree I had ever seen. An oak with lush, green leaves...