Articles, Poem

Poem: the little things

the sky is blue


and even though

the atmosphere hiding under

your skin doesn’t

even belong on

the same color wheel as the

cerulean shade of

earth’s ceiling


it is something


because yesterday it was gray

and even if today

doesn’t seem that much different

than yesterday


you can see it


there is something


and in that

there is hope



marin poleshek

hi! my name is marin, and i am a rising senior at homewood high school. i love to read, write, run, bake, and hike. my favorite color is forest green, and i am currently obsessed with waffles and ranch fries 🙂

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