The sixth graders have been busy writing poems and other short creative pieces of writing for their Humanities class. Last week they read an excerpt of a poem called "Here" by Arthur Sze in which each line begins with the word "Here." They were then asked to write their own poem using this same format. The result was many stunning poems which gave insight into the state of mind and vitality of this amazing group of students. Herewith is a compilation: HERE, by sixth graders at Pressman Academy Here in the light pink sky, a sun arises, rising high. Here a cat meows. Here a ball rolls away. Here the pictures are staring. Here is a basketball that has gone through the hoop many times. Here lies a pencil on a desk waiting to be used. Here a little girl, not afraid to stand out. Here the coronavirus. Here the city is silent, waiting for the pandemic to blow over. Here is art made years ago. Here is the sound of laughter, bouncing through the w...