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Toast is the Most
If there is one thing that I love the most, Then it is surely the making of toast.
I open the door and there I will find,
A slice of bread that I will make mine.
The fluffy white center with many a hole,
Is surrounded by brown just like a mole.
With so many to choose from this surely will be hard, But if I trust in fate I will be dealt the correct card.
After searching and searching I think I’ve found the one, Now I’ll out her in the toaster until she is done.
The metal pieces of the handle slide along each other, And I hear a click, meaning it is cooking another.
The wait for the clang that signifies the end
Is long enough to make me over backwards bend.
Finally it is done and my love I pull out,
And it is with joy that she does shout.
I layer the warm butter on,
And then pick her up to complete our bond.
Finally into my mouth she goes well done,
She tastes warm and the butter melts on my tongue. In a few quick bites she is nothing more,
Therefore I know I must go to the store.
There I will go and get another slice of my sweet heaven, Perhaps this time I will try some unleavened.
Chad Goss `15
Young
Small, immature Growing, smiling, learning Naïve, curious, emotion, frustration Grown, mature
Old
Morgyn Miller `14
During the Night
During the night the refrigerator grumbles, With the chilly interior creating magical cubes, Into my cup it spits the drink refreshers, Throughout the liquid the effects are spread, During my sip I become refreshed
Armando Polizzi `15
Passion
Running down the field. The wind in my face, And no time to yield.
We have to win the game. There’s no stopping us now, We’re on our way to fame.
Only minutes left to score, Our hearts beating fast. And then the crowd roared.
We did it,
We won,
And we even had fun.
Jacalyn Everhart `15
Serenity
The breeze is calming,
The summer sky is light blue, Everything is still.
Jacalyn Everhart `15