
The sun peaks out
and warms the earth
there is a hum in the air
the birds sing to it
they chirp and chatter
in the wind, something
new and fresh. The soil
begins to sprout. Spring
is coming.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina
Writer in San Francisco, CA

Slid into heaven
Thanks to raven wings and bones
It is a dark room
Scattering of beads, thunder
I wake in the morn
poem written in Tanka form

The sun peaks out
and warms the earth
there is a hum in the air
the birds sing to it
they chirp and chatter
in the wind, something
new and fresh. The soil
begins to sprout. Spring
is coming.
Thank you for reading my work!
-Alina