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 Seeing Whites
The air is completely still
Until soldiers in red began to drill They prepare to attack a rebellious foe Ready to go toe-to-toe
Men in blue lie in wait
For the soldiers in red to meet their fate They will hold out for long
Proving that they are strong
"Don’t fire until you see the whites of their eyes”
Was the famous order given that lead the Red’s demise Using new tactics
The Blues would stop their enemy's antics
The ammo ran low
And the firing started to slow
Even though our Rebel Blues had to retreat The Reds had been beat
Against the blue skies
The American Spirit would rise And for endless nights
They fought for our rights
Chase Manson '22
The McRib is Back
My heart craves a love not yet discovered.
The days of my love have been marked in time. Your barbeque sauce has been uncovered,
For which your taste is so sweet and sublime
The bun crescendoed in lovely seasonings, The meat tender and soft to human touch. My love for you is beyond reasonings.
Oh! Sweet,tender McRib, I love you much.
My love for you may not be justified, Sent to me from heaven high up above. In your lovely meats I wish to confide. You truly became my one, heartfelt love.
It is you McRib we should have strived to be, Your decadence surpassed humanity.
Alexander Bomgardner '22
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