An Ode to the Publishing Suite

Funda S., Editor in Chief

Oh Publishing Suite,

The haven for journalists to complain about physics and rave about arbitrary topics from Saturday Night Live to Bradley Cooper and Lady Gaga. Writer, artist or Yerd, we left Comic Sans, drama and good headlines at your door.

Oh Publishing Suite,

You were home to long days filled with bad puns and questionable memes, Yet your wooden table and metal chairs hosted debates about strange grammar rules that led to great friendships.

Oh Publishing Suite,

Your comfy couch that was great for midday naps or piling on top of each other during meetings will be missed. On hot spring days, you offered the coolest air in the school and during chilly winter days a warm cup of coffee, courtesy of Veronica.

Oh Publishing Suite,

When school was overbearing, we could trust in your candy stash to lighten our moods. You were a neutral zone where Couranteers and Yerds helped each other out, You entertained a constant buzz of information and lively conversation.

Oh Publishing Suite,

Thank you for providing a strong sense of community to the journalists of Commack. 🔳