Happiness
Happiness is when
Saturday morning
is empty from the homework finished Friday
Happiness is when
Charcoal is coated under fingers
And the rest is smeared on paper
Happiness is when
The hooks unclasp
And the girls are free
Happiness is when
you introduce yourself
and they don’t try to spell Mississippi
Happiness is when
The volcano in between your legs
Slows to a trickle of lava
About the Contributor
Helen Peng, Editor-in-Chief
Helen Peng, a senior from Starkville, MS, is the Editor-in-Chief for The Vision. In her spare time, Peng eats oranges at the library, draws random people,...
