Enigma Weekend Edition Poem: 'Untitled'
“Untitled” By Maximo Franco And then he said “ I ask thy lord To make it rain. Show the world My deepest pain.” And with the rain Reflecting his pain His sorrows broke Like a flood For him to see On his hands was blood. With tears drowning His loudest cries, “ I ask the world To forgive, You broke my soul Is that motive?” With his blood seeping From his chest, His grieving cries Were put to rest. Though his body Was drained of life, On his skin Was a tapestry of strife. Enigma is the art and literary magazine. Staff membership is open to any interested high school student. Each year’s staff is formed at the beginning of that school year. The Enigma staff is responsible for all aspects of production, from writing and artwork selection to layout and publication tasks. Members are also required to attend Coffeehouse readings. Items intended for publication may be submitted to the faculty adviser, Mrs. Carol Allen-Gordo