Feeling The Sunshine | Page 13

A poem by Dylan Bezzini Feeling the Sunshine, Spring 2020 An EHS Student Special Feature Publication The heat of the sky, The light in your eye, The scratch at your throat, The breeze of pollen, The disorder passed akin, The violent reaction, A sneeze gifted by the sun. Spring rolling in by Lauryn Santino A light breeze through tangled hair The frantic whispers of the wind The shaded picnic Leaves green and full of light I feel the sun warming up my skin Smiling glances and midnight strolls Itchy eyes because Spring is rolling in