A crisp apple leaf
waves its bodies boldly in the wind,
perched alive and green in the apple
tree, the plump orb of green tinged
pink feeling heavy underneath.
Thank you for reading!
-Alina
Alina Happy Hansen
Writer in San Francisco, CA
- SF
In May, the fog slips
Into the city nestling
Against glass and steel
I am perched at the bar and
Swim in music and murmurs