SAXOPHONE
On October 6, 2014
by NIAYA
You can feel the love as
it goes on
All the swaying hands
and bobbing heads
The room is silent
not a word to be spoken
the sounds of the saxophone
inspiring the broken
Warming the hearts
off all the dead souls
Bringing smiles and showing
hope
The saxophone that plays
It’s so outspoken
showing the love for
all of the unawoken
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Exclusive Ink is Shortridge High School's dynamic creative writing group. This is the place for our work to glow.WHAT WE DO
We write poems, short stories, essays, and whatever us inspires us. We share our work aloud and support each other.WHY WE WRITE
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