"It's nice writing in a nice comforting round house, feeling like it is saying 'good job' as I write. Then looking up at the sky and it is looking down at us protecting us from the rain, and the trees touching the sky say can you let it rain, because I am thirsty."
~Poem By Zachary S.
"The forest surrounding me on three sides, only letting you out in one direction, letting out aromas of pine, maple, oak, standing tall, guarding the meadow, attacking things that destroy their specimen, fighting the sky to win the crown."
~Poem by Devin N.
"The wind moving like light, chilling things to the bone, making the frail stems of wintergreen sway. Blowing rugs gently like a baby, carrying the sweet aroma of wintergreen up to the clouds moving around the world. The wintergreen breaking, feeding baby birds, making their tiny tweeting stomachs fill up with smells and making them tweet. The rugs protecting us from the moss."
~Poem by Sam, Dedicated to Brieghan Gardner