TRACK
All men should strive to
learn before they die what
they are running from, and
to, and why.
James Thurber
Men's Track Roster, left to right, back
row: Tom Voss, Tim Dempsey, Matt
Metzgar, Dan Donnelly. Front row: Jeff
Gobble, Gary Tompkins,…
The Honeycomb
Inside the beehive, within its world
coarsened skin, lies the richer
and purest of all treasures- larvae
and honey. Industrious bees
produce nectar from, the finest
of gardens and stove its die-
lighthiL sweetness in a protected
world…
Forgive Me, Nature
When I died I
wanted to tell
The crackling
icerain hitting
The window
that
I did not
mean
All I had said.
Pat McHenry
segaml
na ekil ,flesym ta hgual I
eht ni nees veT egaml
— srorriM fo esuoH
dna sepahs eht yb detrotsiD
,ssalg eht…
Images
I laugh at myself, like an
Image I've seen in the
House of Mirrors —
Distorted by the shapes and
Illusions of the glass,
There, yet not quite tangible,
Lost in a world of perception
Afraid to break the looking glass,
Afraid the ghost is…
The Tramp
He laid his satchel in the walkway
o
o
s
e cord was mechanically tightened to keep precious memories
from
s
P
i
l
ling out ... effort drained the lungs of sacred breaths —
the C O L D was intense.
Only Door could hold him back from the…
Eternal
If you could only imagine how much I treasure our
friendship. It is a deep bond that is too unique to
ever be stated with a simple language. It is every
breathtaking thing that has ever been expressed or
revealed. It is a love that will be…
The Chase WORDS AND MUSIC BY PAUL FROULA CMaj7
Freely
FMaj7
con brio CMaj7
I USED TO THINK I HAD ALL OF THE REASONS AND
F7 C7
I HELD THE WORLD IN A GRAIN OF SAND AND
C7
I USED TO THINK I HAD ALL OF THE ANSWERS TO
F7 C7
QUESTIONS I NOW DON'T…
Freely Cresc
C7 F7 C7 F7 C C
NOW I CAN SEE THAT MY LIFE IS A PAGE IN A
C Am
BOOK THAT I CANNOT SEE THE END OF THE
C Am
GHOST THAT I CHASE NOW ASKS ME WHY DO I RACE HIM, THEN
C Am C7 RIT
TURNS AND HE LAUGHS AS IF TO DARE. NOW
C7 Legato F7
DON"T WE…
The Wind, My Ex-Lover
He abandoned me!
Just tossed his arms in a breath of indifference
And went to her instead! That flighty, frivolous —
See how she flirts in his presence?
Tossing her petticoats high to dance on the sandy floor,
Coyly retreating…
