there is a slip of [breeze] / it is mellow [smooth] like / cotton / birds [they are] chirping / while [the sun is] somewhere / parted / in the [blue sky] / and the smooth feel of [these hours] feels / nice [it feels okay] I think to [stay here] because [the sun is] parted / and the [sky] blue / there is a [slip] of breeze that is / mellow [cotton] / the birds are [chirping] you hear? [somewhere] in these hours / it feels [nice] / it feels / okay
Emma Grey Rose
Emma Grey Rose is a writer based in San Diego, CA. Her poetry has been published in deLuge Literary and Arts Journal, Pinky Thinker Press, the San Diego Poetry Annual, Bear Paw Arts Journal, and Panorama: The Journal of Travel, Place, and Nature.
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