By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
April 1, 2020
Serenity
If you’re feeling anything less than happy
Just remember that time flows like streams
And feelings waiver like the tides
So pick your head up
And take a moment to float
And just enjoy things in the moment
Because feelings always change
You’re too beautiful not be smiling....
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
March 24, 2020
Annotate
Ask hard questions
Investigate further
March 9, 2020
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
`Robert Frost
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
March 4, 2020
Read section directions before the test.
Eliminate incorrect answers.
Avoid stray marks.
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
March 3, 2020
I'm Nobody! Who are you?
Are you – Nobody – too?
Then there's a pair of us!
Don't tell! they'd advertise – you know!
How dreary – to be – Somebody!
How public – like a Frog –
To tell one's name – the livelong June –
To an admiring Bog!
~Emily Dickinson
...
March 2, 2020
Meadows and valleys hold no torch to your beauty
The stars and moon have nothing
Compared to the gleam in your eyes
Smile
Smile because the world deserves to ...
February 28, 2020
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
~Robert Frost
...
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
February 27, 2020
I was angry with my friend;
I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
I was angry with my foe:
I told it not, my wrath did grow.
And I waterd it in f...
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
February 26, 2020
Study musicality in writing (rhythm and meter).
Use poetry prompts when you’re stuck.
February 24, 2020
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside...
February 13, 2020
Ode To Couch
Oh couch
Your cushioning surface
Breaks the limits of comfort
And put me in a state of zeal
Your arm rest
Oh what magic ye hold
The ...
By: Dawayne De Rios, Reporter/Editor
February 12, 2020
Write in the morning
Outline
Let your writing rest for a while and edit fresh.
