20

outside the trees are budding

and bulbs have risen

snow bells hang down

as daffodils look up

now, it is cold as it

should be in February

making it hard to breathe

and walk into the wind

but here

at the end of the day

in yellow light

I'm glad to be

soon trees will leaf out

neon greens

-Hannah

Seventy years from now we will not be
Over-drinking, nor staying up too late,
Waiting for something to happen, we shall
Wake up early, with a goal in our minds
Something we can look forward to

Basements filled with artificial heat and
Artificial light shining down
We never know what time to call it quits
We never quite know when to say goodnight
After a day like today, world's a snowglobe

Hold hands down the street, arm in arm in arm
Let's not face the anger, let's be happy
-KM