LW Poetry
This poetry feature showcase original poems by members of the Creative Writers Club of Leisure World and other GRF members.
High School Classmates
my memories of our high school time are keen Cheeks blushing like ripe apples eyes shining like stars*** now i search my albums to find pictures of classmates there’s frost on the rooftop our steps our waddling like ducks when people greet me “grandma” i turn around to see where she is carved within our hearts is a motto from a very famous school; be honest, be good, be beautiful in spirit may these words still flow in our hearts and through our lives everlasting we gather and share our precious memories forgetting our pains and sorrows and look forward to meeting again with lighter hearts and joys.
—Cho Heah Lee
