Chorus

Spring Singers

By Alyssa MussoPublished about 5 hours ago • 1 min read

Photo by Pascal van de Vendel on Unsplash

Restless in the night

Chorus waiting for the cue

The first peeper peeps

Haiku nature poetry

About the Creator

Alyssa Musso

A scientist by trade, but a creative at heart. One novel in progress with too many other ideas taking up space in my head. Some of those ideas end up here.

Instagram: @alyssa.n.mussowrites

My website! https://www.alyssamusso.com/

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