SAMPLE: The Gallery is published bi-annually. The middle school students are responsible for layout and design.
Millhopper Montessori School Literary Art Magazine
Prancing, prancing through the forest. Ooberts and Fitzuls. Fitzuls and Ooberts. Oh so Happy!
Cheese is yellow,
Oh so merry!
But it never bellows.
Here come the Ooberts!
Cheese can be yummy, But only in your tummy.
Ow Shun!
By Zach Brant
By Gracie Arnold A boy named Shun Sat on a gun And hurt his bum. Ow, Shun! Why did you sit on a gun And hurt your bum?
Cheese
Cheese is sliced, It can be nice
Flam! Vrick! Here come the Fitzuls! Yeesh! Floosh!
SICK
By Becca Bernal I’m sick today Feel only 30% I used to feel better And to School I went!
Prancing, prancing through the forest. Ooberts and Fitzuls. Fitzuls and Ooberts. By Ashlyn Pernice
Fitzuls and Ooberts A nonsense elf By Juliana Valentine
We’re all mad here!
Once there was a magical elf, Who lived in a pineapple tree. He lived upstairs to an annoying dwarf
I’m mad… You ‘re mad...
Who constantly hated to pee. One night he decided to die so… He did.
By Gibson Rumsey
My Sister is Obsessed
By: Becca Bernal —————————————————
My sister is obsessed with Greek Gods, Her favorite is Poseidon, Ruler of the sea.. She goes on and on about mythology, Like when she told me about Persephone. Sometimes she goes way too far. She even has a necklace of Artemis, That shines like a silver star.
Sumin Choi
The Acropolis
By: Ashley Frye ————————–————————————————
Acropolis was the temple of Athena, protector of Athenians Corinthian column carvings looked like leaves Religious ceremonies were rehearsed right outside Observe the object on the hill Parthenon had pediments on the front piece of the temple Of balance, of order, of beauty—the Acropolis Looked like flesh, the statue was lavished in gold Intricate ionic columns were important Simply structured and sculpted Doric columns
By Meghan O’Brien
By Ashley Petty
By Ashlyn Pernice
By Soren Bender
By Gwendolyn Hale By Urmeen Mansoor
Myth
By: Laura Clark ——————————————————
Like a shadow in the night But also colorful and bright. One can’t feel it at all, But telling one could be the downfall Of a human, hero, huntress or god, Or of them traveling abroad. How did people come up with these visions? Or are they real? Can anyone really say? They can tell you why we have seasons, Or bring about doomsday.
Zeus’ Fury By: Gini Bernal ——————————————————
Pounding rain drums a vigorous, enraged beat on the roof, The screaming wind causes the rain-lashed leaves to dance feverishly. Churning, writhing black sky, Turns the day to night. The sky burns with a ghastly light, A bolt of fire streaks down. Everything is frighteningly lucid for a moment, bright white, Then a deafening cracking sound splits the sky, All is rendered motionless.