
Wandering eyes
drifting towards
the ocean side,
looking sweet
and solemn
hoping for Poseidon.
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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

Wandering eyes
drifting towards
the ocean side,
looking sweet
and solemn
hoping for Poseidon.
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-Alina