
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

She claws her way out
of hell, Cerberus howling
breeze warms frigid air
Young buds stretch for blossoming
birds fluttering in the trees

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