The earth awakes from winter’s dream,
With flowers blooming, soft and gleam.
A whisper stirs through gentle trees,
As petals dance with warming breeze.
The sky, a canvas, wide and bright,
Where birds take flight in morning light.
The grass beneath, so fresh and green,
A peaceful world, serene, unseen.
Spring arrives with every hue,
A promise old, yet always new.
In every bloom, a song is sung,
As nature wakes, its heart still young.
| Hi! My name is Kate Jennings and this year I am a senior!! This will be my third year in journalism and I am very excited to be in an Editor in Chief position. I enjoy writing, taking photos, and being creative (mostly through doing my own nails as well as my friends). I have three dogs, Charlotte, Cupid, and Bo! I enjoy spending time with my friends and family during my free time. I hope to further advance my writing skills this year and hopefully put together an award winning Lit Mag! Have a wonderfuly raiderific school year! |
