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The Reason for our Smiles, the Amazing NHS, a poem by Cali Davis, 9

by Stone Soup Editors

Published June 9, 2020

The Reason for our Smiles, the Amazing NHS Cali Davis, 9 To all our heroes helping out during this illness, Your bravery and selflessness deserves our respect, For all you have done and all you...

Trust (Inspired by “Harlem” by Langston Hughes), a poem by Daniel, 10

by Daniel Zhu

Published June 7, 2020

A Day at School, a poem by Liam Lipe-Smith, 8

by Stone Soup Editors

Published June 5, 2020

A Day at School Liam Lipe-Smith, 8 School is out All about this nation But it’s not vacation It’s home-learning education. Home we are stuck, With much work to do From feeding the dog, To...

Our Fate is Sealed, a poem by Otis Knoop, 12

by Stone Soup Editors

Published June 1, 2020

Our Fate is Sealed Otis Knoop, 12 The question that has always troubled me When the end of the world is at hand, When the human race makes their last stand; What will come to...

I’m Fine, a song written and performed by Kathleen Werth, 10

by Kathleen Werth

Published May 31, 2020

I'm Fine Kathleen Werth, 10 I utilized Bandlab (an app with drum beats and mixing options) to put the layering of my song together and form music. You can listen to it at Soundcloud, and...

To the Year of 2120, a poem by Ahana Chandra, 11

by Stone Soup Editors

Published May 29, 2020

To the Year of 2120 Ahana Chandra, 11 Did you know, there was once a storm, rising by the months? It teared apart the lives of dear ones, traveled across the world, and left many...

Hope, a poem by Alyssa Wu, 13

by Stone Soup Editors

Published May 28, 2020

Hope Alyssa Wu, 13 Fresh air floating on the old urban streets San Francisco is a ghost town. The flowers are blooming silently, The once filled shops sit cooped up in an empty plaza. Unprepared...

Perspective, a poem (and a photograph) by Anya Geist, 13

by Anya Geist

Published May 26, 2020

Perspective Anya Geist, 13 Life is but a glass of water Half-empty, half-full We squint at it, jaws jutted Trying to see which half it is We look at it from one way And all...

It Was, a poem by Grace Mancini, 11

by Stone Soup Editors

Published May 25, 2020

It Was Grace Mancini, 11 It was red, like a ripe strawberry It was orange, like a bright neon glow It was yellow, like the blinding sun It was green, like the soft touch of...

Believe, a poem by Ben Starner, 12

by Stone Soup Editors

Published May 24, 2020

Believe Ben Starner, 12 The greater the challenge The rougher the sea The thinner the bridge The less you believe The wider the water The bigger the plight The harder the problem The darker the...

The Reason for our Smiles, the Amazing NHS, a poem by Cali Davis, 9

Post Published June 9, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

The Reason for our Smiles, the Amazing NHS Cali Davis, 9 To all our heroes helping out during this illness, Your bravery and selflessness deserves our respect, For all you have done and all you will do, We have been brought together and that's thanks to you.

Trust (Inspired by “Harlem” by Langston Hughes), a poem by Daniel, 10

Post Published June 7, 2020 by Daniel Zhu

Trust (Inspired by "Harlem" by Langston Hughes) Daniel Zhu, 10 What happens to trust vanished? Does it reappear Out of thin air? Does it painfully regrow like a half-alive tree? Does it haunt you- A ghost in your dreams? Does it leave you as empty- nothing but a shell? Does it destroy you and Crush you underfoot? Or does it leave you wondering If trust Can be attained At all?

A Day at School, a poem by Liam Lipe-Smith, 8

Post Published June 5, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

A Day at School Liam Lipe-Smith, 8 School is out All about this nation But it’s not vacation It’s home-learning education. Home we are stuck, With much work to do From feeding the dog, To scooping some poo. Reading and writing, Language and math, It all must get done, To Avoid Mommy’s wrath.

Our Fate is Sealed, a poem by Otis Knoop, 12

Post Published June 1, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

Our Fate is Sealed Otis Knoop, 12 The question that has always troubled me When the end of the world is at hand, When the human race makes their last stand; What will come to be? Will darkness and woe come to plight us? Will priests pray when God has not come to right us? Like the breath of a child blows out a light Life itself will be snuffed out tonight.

I’m Fine, a song written and performed by Kathleen Werth, 10

Post Published May 31, 2020 by Kathleen Werth

I'm Fine Kathleen Werth, 10 I utilized Bandlab (an app with drum beats and mixing options) to put the layering of my song together and form music. You can listen to it at Soundcloud, and read the lyrics below. https://soundcloud.com/user-28081890/im-fine-by-kathleen-werth-age-10-written-and-performed-in-may-2020 I'm Fine Kathleen Werth, 10 Never thought it’d come to this.

To the Year of 2120, a poem by Ahana Chandra, 11

Post Published May 29, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

To the Year of 2120 Ahana Chandra, 11 Did you know, there was once a storm, rising by the months? It teared apart the lives of dear ones, traveled across the world, and left many fighting for survival. The warriors who went out into the storm, faced the battering of exhaustion while trying to save the lives. Still, they kept on going, kept on fighting for survival.

Hope, a poem by Alyssa Wu, 13

Post Published May 28, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

Hope Alyssa Wu, 13 Fresh air floating on the old urban streets San Francisco is a ghost town. The flowers are blooming silently, The once filled shops sit cooped up in an empty plaza. Unprepared awaiting to be prepared Gray buildings of fear in a major metropolis Next year at this time, the sun will still be rising on The golden gate bridge, The view is still there, the viewers far les...

Perspective, a poem (and a photograph) by Anya Geist, 13

Post Published May 26, 2020 by Anya Geist

Perspective Anya Geist, 13 Life is but a glass of water Half-empty, half-full We squint at it, jaws jutted Trying to see which half it is We look at it from one way And all we see is darkness Empty schools, dusty and abandoned The phantom footsteps of laughing children Haunting the halls We see empty grocery stores Looking ripped apart, torn into pieces Without the comforting din of...

It Was, a poem by Grace Mancini, 11

Post Published May 25, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

It Was Grace Mancini, 11 It was red, like a ripe strawberry It was orange, like a bright neon glow It was yellow, like the blinding sun It was green, like the soft touch of grass It was blue, like the depths of the ocean It was purple, like a lilac in full bloom It was spreading farther then my fingertips could ever touch It was the world So warm So welcoming Yet so far away from the m...

Believe, a poem by Ben Starner, 12

Post Published May 24, 2020 by Stone Soup Editors

Believe Ben Starner, 12 The greater the challenge The rougher the sea The thinner the bridge The less you believe The wider the water The bigger the plight The harder the problem The darker the night The imposing contagion There’s people who fight So don’t be afraid But careful of night It soon will be over Soon it will end its rampage And will not come back Until a diff...

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