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COVID-19

I Express Myself, a poem by Fatehbir, 9

FatehbirJersey City, NJ I Express Myself Fatehbir, 9 I will sit quietly and write in my journal. When I am happy, I laugh or smile. If I am sad, I may shed tears. If I am angry, I may stomp my feet or sit quietly in my room or shout. If I am excited, I […]

Yom Kippur through the ages

When I was little, I didn’t have to go to temple on Yom Kippur. I got to go to the basement and make cool crafts. Every year, I would watch my sister and my parents walk into the big room with the colorful windows and get jealous. I would always wonder why they got to […]

COVID: The Normality Thief, a poem by Jane Lee, 12

Jane Lee, 12 COVID: The Normality Thief Jane Lee, 12 Before Covid, my mom used to yell “Hurry or you’ll miss the bell!” My dad would add, “You’re going to be late!” But then the pandemic changed our fate   I miss The rumble of the bus Even though I had to rush I miss […]