How does one serenade the greats of Lit. Mag.?
Those wise men and witty women
Their words and artwork roam like a wild stag
Hands stained blue from their empty ink pens
Rocco’s pictures clear as tears
Nick’s other worldly entertainment
And all of the other submission sent
The people before me and that rest
Thank you for your support
Without this club I would just cry
I’ll push forever for our Lit. Mag. Court
Finally, Mr. Skinner thanks so much
For putting up with…well…all of us.
Damara Peraino
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