She Held My Hand

Have you woken up in the morning and felt like you must have swam across the Atlantic in your sleep? When your feet touch the floor, you catch yourself from falling over? Your eyelids decide to stay partially closed and the shower does not help? I felt exactly like this when I woke up today….

To the High School “Late Bloomer”

High school was tough for me. Trying to fit into the crowd was all I wanted. It’s no surprise that this happens in high schools across America. This poem is dedicated to all the late bloomers out there getting pushed around because of it. If you know a young man or woman that you think…

God and the Dunk Tank

You are sitting in the dunk tank. Your feet are dangling above the cold water. You know it’s freezing because your pinky toe just grazed the water. A shiver runs down your spine. The so called mini diving board you are sitting on is unstable. You can hear the rusty hinge squeak as you squirm in your…

The Online Boldness Dilemma

When we are reading, we pay attention to the bold words. I’m sure you just did it. Why do we do this? As children, we were taught to spot differences. Differences demonstrate distinction. When reading textbooks, the bold words became the most important words. They were the words to know for the upcoming exam. The bold…