Jack-o’-Lantern
Wax melts to my frame,
Contorting my carved shape
As I kneel to the phoenix-colored flame,
Throat charred awake
Peeling the creamed skin off my lips,
Nothing is born but teeth
And a flimsy tongue—
My crown of wind-bitten leaves
I am not who I seem,
For I can be whatever the breeze foresees
In the embers that light my eyes
































![JV boys soccer goalie sophomore Bear Brummett does a goal kick. Normally, Brummett plays defense, but when starting goalie sophomore Kurt Schratweiser missed a match due to illness, Brummett was thrust into the role. “[Brummett] did a great job, especially considering he hadn’t played the position in so long,” Head Coach Casey McDonough said.](https://spschronicle.org/wp-content/uploads/2026/01/image2-1200x800.jpg)










