we made a home out of You

with my very beak and the

hollyhock decor

velvet snow blanket

on the roof of this house too

crude heart that i’ll

mould so gently

i won’t leave a mark i’ll just

leave my

gentle mark to remember

this home is ours

the very ridges we sang

through and

the hymn that we rang out

with

begging for guidance

together,

a home out of wood

out of tree

out of two

feeble beaks

Nita Su

Nita Su is from Surrey, Canada and attends Fraser Heights Secondary School. She was a Surrey Youth Writing Contest Finalist in 2023 and the winner of the Young Writers Journal September weekly competition. She was also a featured writer on the Young Writers Journal Instagram. Nita is the Design Director for her high school’s LEO Club, the graphic designer for Early English Learners, and staff writer for Juniper Literary. When she isn’t writing, Nita enjoys reading, drawing, listening to music, and testing local cafés’ iced matcha lattes. You can find her on Instagram @0n126s.

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