Emily Narouz // BROKEN

Faith is like a thin, crystal piece of glass
But so is love
and hope
and trust.
One little mistake,
and it shatters into a thousand pieces.
Broken forever.
It will never go back to perfect.
The shards will remain scattered in their heart,
piercing them with every heartbeat.

Lior Amitay // THE BALLAD FOR A FALLING ANGEL

My my,
haven’t you all grown up?
Your sight shatters
Breaks,
Already broken.
Then eliminates.
Me.

I have known you better–
Brighter than a flame,
Lighter than air.
Should have known
To treat you better.

The moment to realize my mistake
It’s too late,
Too late.
Your soul,
Gone.

However,
Some ugly words
Seem to slice right through you
What I don’t get is,
why are you crying?
Your toxic words are no match.
But still,
you cry.
Fake tears,
That hurt others.

You are too dark to cry;
But too pure to understand.
Running through the night,
Never looking back.

You dazzle me over,
Careless.
I want to escape.
Forever,
From the demon
That I myself created.

As far as I know,
Happiness cannot be taken.

Only devoured away.

Miguel Caro // THE MYSTERIOUS FLYING VASE

“Oh no”
The vase flew to the ground,
But just as fast
I ran out of the room
Without a sound.

My mom walked in
Smacked her head
The stress she felt seemed to last
But no anger seemed to fester within
Where was I? In the fortress of my bed

She eventually walked in, finding me out
Knowing that I did it, without a doubt

It was just an accident. The wind must have blown it over.
“Forgive me”
Hoping I’d get lucky like a four leaf clover.

Anubhab Das // REGRET

As the man drank the soda, he felt the sting of regret, And began to realize the repercussions of his actions. Slowly, the tears began to wash down his face. Then came the consequences of his transgression.
His sensei came into the fray. His sensei’s presence was like a raging bull. The man got on his knees and bowed in desperation. The slew of emotions made him want to die.
As he begged for forgiveness, His sensei smiled. Then proceeded to pull out a sword. The man became saturated in fear. But he was not given the time to utter a word.
Then he felt the sting of regret.
Author’s note: This poem was originally titled “Soda” because it originally was an apology poem in which somebody drinks someone else’s soda and apologizes about how they were wrong for doing so. The people who read it described how it was very vague and in general it was just difficult to understand what the poem was trying to portray and who was speaking in addition to what was going on within the poem. This made me change the story within the poem such that it was more specific an easier to tell what it was actually referring to with a man drinking a soda and then getting cut down by his sensei for whatever reason. Since the actual poem got more specific I changed the title to something a bit more vague like “Regret” and I felt it fit the new one better that was less centered around soda. Additionally, during revision I added a line break in the last stanza between “As he begged for forgiveness” and “His sensei smiled” in order to dramatize the second line and highlight the tonal shift from that point onward in the poem to a darker, more serious tone. Furthermore, I used consonance (His sensei’s presence) to establish how foreboding and intimidating the sensei’s presence is. The reason for why the sensei kills the man and the man feels regret is left ambiguous as it is not directly relevant to the theme of the poem. The poem is suppose to express how the consequences of a person’s action will always catch up to them and they will receive retribution accordingly. This new theme was really surprising to me as before with “Soda” the tone and theme were relatively light hearted, so this change to a darker tone was surprise to me. In terms of what I like about the poem, I really like how at the end I repeated part of the first line and made it pack that extra punch in the final line of the stanza and properly end the poem.

Leanna Bai // ODE TO MY PIANO

I know that expressing my gratitude
is quite overdue.
You’ve been with me
before I knew what it means to live
completely and utterly passionately—
No.
You taught me.

You’ve been patient all this time
when I’d smashed your bright, shiny keys in frustration
when I’d played too hard and ripped the delicate plastic coverings
of your bright, shiny keys.
You’ve felt warm teardrops
drip onto the surface of your bright, shiny keys.

Even so,
as my fingers prance left and right
you give soul to the universe
and tell untellable stories.
When your voice is heard,
the mind explodes with a myriad of colors.

I know that I’ve worn you out all these years,
and I have to say your bench is quite uncomfortable
but I will not trade the bright, shiny keys
that taught me what it means to live.

Shobhan Mohanty // MY APOLOGIES

This is just to say
I was unfortunately
late to class.
I tried to be
on time while
coming from math.
I probably missed
something
very important.

I walked as fast as I could,
Trying to not miss
The deafening ringing of
The late bell.

Forgive me
But the
walk was
so relaxing,
the chilly breeze
tranquil sounds
soothing trees.

Anna Nelson // IM SORRY

Six months after you sent that “Hey”
Suddenly your feelings float away,
Am I not enough,
to make you stay?

I’m sorry
that I talk a lot,
I’m sorry for
the trouble I brought,
I’m sorry
For the pain that I wrought.

Is that why,
you left in such a huff?
And put me out
with such a snuff?

I’m sorry
that it’s you not me,
I know
this wasn’t meant to be.
I’m sorry
That you wasted time,
And I’m sorry
you’re no longer mine.

Lachlan McLaren // AFFAIR

It happened
I wasn’t thinking
I only realized at day end
I have to say I was kinda grinning

You’re overreacting
It’s not a big deal
When I came home you wouldn’t stop asking
You wouldn’t even make me a meal

But I enjoyed her company
She even made me feel kinda bubbly

Athena M. // COST OF CANDY

Im sorry.
I truly don’t know why I did it
I will give it back
Back onto the shelf
Slipping the candy down out of my sleeve
Crinkling like leaves
Until they blow away, busted

I promise
I won’t do it again
One thing
Led to the next
My mascara and heavy eyeliner painting my face

Forget it
I don’t know why You’d believe A girl.
Like me anyway.

Im sorry.

Jonathan Z. // A SINCERE CONFESSION

I’m sorry.

I’m truly sorry.

I know I break your heart

By cheating on you in the dark.

I didn’t mean to pat her head

Instead of yours.

Stop staring at me

And bark.

Afterall

You are my puppy,

And I love you so much.