A collection of creative work by the Syracuse University Honors community
Poem by Ftsum Michael
By Kaylie R. Klotz
By Sasha Temerte
Armed with a notebook and diverse passion, I can intertwine the words and numbers inside me with my dreams.
By Andrew Crane
By Jenae Richardson
Here I stand wondering where my St. Thomas has gone.
By Shiharu Yamashita
It’s difficult for me to cry when someone dies. When my role model took her own life, or even when my dog Hide died, I could not cry right away.
By Giovanna Veiga
“This is going to be the best time of your life, querida. I promise.” My mom jumps in, and I don’t wonder why she’s speaking English to me.
By Emily Diamond
Today they will have the power to choose the game and make the rules. Today, they will get a ball.
By Rachel Reeser
I crossed the bridge a long time ago, took a road out of town, and never returned.
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