A poem by Dylan Bezzini
Feeling the Sunsh
An EHS Student Speci
The heat of the sky,
The light in your eye,
The scratch at your throat,
The breeze of pollen,
The disorder passed akin,
The violent reaction,
A sneeze gifted by the sun.
Spring rolling in
by Lauryn Santino
A light breeze through tangled hair
The frantic whispers of the wind
The shaded picnic
Leaves green and full of light
I feel the sun warming up my skin
Smiling glances and midnight strolls
Itchy eyes because Spring is rolling in