
Bag, handles, open
placed on the table,
linoleum glossed with water
tiles flat and broken.
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-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

Bag, handles, open
placed on the table,
linoleum glossed with water
tiles flat and broken.
Thank you for reading my work! I hope you will return in the future! Please follow or subscribe to read more poems.
-Alina