Month: September 2020

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...