Milk reminds me of my home and the love in it, something I’ve been searching for here.

Barnard facilities, please respond to my work order.

Guest Writer Arlette Gindi shares a poem for a new roommate.

Hydrated Harmonium.

An exploration into the emotional depths of the university.

Midterms are the worst,
They make me hate everything.
End of this haiku.

Each month, The Blue and White publishes two pages of poetry! Here is our last Measure for Measure. As you can see, they are very nice poems. However, they are by senior editor Torsten Odland. And while we like publishing his poetry—we have published a poem of his below, after the jump—we would also like […]

…Walk upon the lawns’ tranquil green: And was the holy sunbather, On campus’ pleasant pastures seen!   P.S. Please excuse us while we rain on the parade: Photo by BV

Hark!  Snow approacheth! The first person to tip a picture of snow in Morningside gets their name mentioned on Bwog and eternal glory. Below, a poem by Robert Frost: The way a crow Shook down on me The dust of snow From a hemlock tree Has given my heart A change of mood And saved some part […]