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"The Peddles that Remain" - Deity Sullivan After all the flower are picked up And only peddles remain, Small tears of the feeble children cover the desolate place Like morning dew. Furious she was, to her father he went "Father, why must you cast us into sorrow? What...

Freshman Anna Forslund enjoys writing on her own time, and in the poem below, titled "Love Story," Forslund tells the story of her great grandma and grandpa's love. Forslund adds more in the writer's note below. "My great grandma died last year on Wednesday January...

"In a Man's World" Seated desks and fluorescent lights Executive meetings and jury duties Dark alleys in the night Girls don't have cooties. Wage gap, endearing names, doing favors Cooking dinner, cleaning the kitchen, keeping him satisfied She and he, hands raise....