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Awaited Love

(Personal Poetry) Jaelyn Nguyen ‘25

Jaelyn Nguyen, A & E Editor, Staff Writer
February 19, 2025

Looking neath, the white petals of blossom Spring has bloomed I see your face One promise To see each other when time is right Sunday leaves I have yet to see your presence again Time only...

Haiku Collection #2

(Personal Poetry) Jaelyn Nguyen ‘25

Jaelyn Nguyen, A & E Editor, Staff Writer
February 19, 2025

Person and surface: Under and over The surface of white reveals The truth before all Paint your portrait with The colors of life, to piece Yourself together The...

Haiku Collection #1

(Personal Poetry) Jaelyn Nguyen ‘25

Jaelyn Nguyen, A & E Editor, Staff Writer
February 19, 2025

Nature-related haikus: Aquamarine sky Pearly white buoyancy streaks A golden sunrise Waves crash upon shore Tides rise to the moon at night Setting at sunrise A soaring bird calls To silence...

Silence

(Personal Poetry) submission

Anonymous
February 19, 2025

Silence that calls back at me in the cascade of gorgeous sparkles –that cover my shoulders You could be shy, or taking all of my words, to study further until the birds come out to...

READ THIS FIRST PLEASE – Welcome to the new Spartan “Creativity Corner”

Please read this first to learn how YOUR WORK can be published on the Spartan Sentinel

Elena Cunningham, Student Life Editor, Creative Content Manager
January 23, 2025

Welcome to the new Spartan “Creativity Corner” Welcome to the Spartan Sentinel’s home for creative writing, poetry, short stories, fictional works, visual art, dance clips, photography, ceramics,...

Be the eagle

(Personal Poetry) Ava Moran ‘27

Ava Moran
January 15, 2025

‘Be The Eagle” The only bird that dares to peck an eagle is the crow. The crow sits on the eagles back and bites its neck. The eagle does not attempt to shake it off or fight it. It doesn’t...

Birds of a feather

(Personal poetry) Elena Cunningham ‘27

Elena Cunningham, Student Life Editor, Creative Content Manager
December 16, 2024

Birds of a feather flock together So the pillow makers can have uniform stuffing Handed to them. All in one place. So easy. Why would you pick brown birds out of big, diverse groups when...

I remember

(A poetry submission - written in 2021 and revised in 2024)

Isabel Sands
February 1, 2024

In 2021, my Nana’s 50-acre farm was split by a major highway. I wrote this poem as kind of a break up letter to my memories of her farm. I remember I remember the warm, golden sun Its...

Spartan visual, wood, ceramics and fiber arts artists shine

A photo collage of student work (2021 - 2024) captured and compiled by Journalism staff

September 20, 2022