Northfield

Limestone. Large limestone

Laid delicately on luscious

Hills, cocooned by

Elder trees.

“Cows, Community, College.”

Quaintly welcomes the

Weary traveler. Quivering

Anticipation.

A wind mill rotates

At an even, predictable, rate.

The three, holy white

Arms generating energy.

The elevator elegantly glides

Transporting prospectives

A soft, melodious ring and 

Dim light alerts the passengers

Or the end.

Stepping out, the stained

Glass explodes with color, 

As if the rainbow was 

Shot by the sun. Light

Blithely dances on the gray

But unusually

Perfect.

Be a drop of ice cream

Quietly plops on the 

Pristine walkway.

Polka music brilliantly seeps

From the neighboring building

Almost home.

Goals of Revenge

Revenge is a very plausible

Reason. It is. 

Goals are very possible 

Results or the 

Desire for satisfying revenge.

Become one of the many

(Wo)men. Doctor, surgeon, lawyer.

Skinner may have a field day,

But not Ole. A teacher, scientist,

A bum. Anything but 

A failure.

After all, the redundant 

No’s, the refusal fro more 

Negatives thunders inside.

Yes. Yes, or yes. The 

Somedays are will be’s

Not maybe's.

No to the ivy facades shielding

The outsiders glittering stares

From crumbling, disgusting

Brick sinking past old outdated

Foundations of 

Prejudice elitism.

Yes! Yes to the shining 

Buildings, brilliant in 

Honesty, academic minds,

Collaboration to 

Nurture and create innovative

Bountiful designs, 

Literature, science.

Yes! to be a cog in the

Mechanics of making 

Lives richer, fulfilling. 

Increase the potential!

Say yes to successfulness.

Whatever that may be.

A love awaits me.

No. Not a job, but a love.

Something I will awake to when

The Sun Rises that I am

Passionate for when the

Lovely, radiant moon

Glows unashamedly in the 

Helping light of the 

Glorious sun.