A blackout poem made from a page of Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman. Words are blacked out and the page is colored in brown. Flowers are drawn on the page.

By Cora Lochner ’23

A morning-glory satisfies
To behold shadows
of the world
I cannot see
Seas of The earth
the sky over my head,
The Dazzling sun-rise would kill me,
If I could not ascend
dazzling as the sun,
O my soul
calm and cool