Rubbish,
words
mish-mashed,
secretly
dashed, smashed
wrung out
and entangled.
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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
Rubbish,
words
mish-mashed,
secretly
dashed, smashed
wrung out
and entangled.
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-Alina