Tadpoles

In the opaque, olive-green water
of the rusted rain barrel,
the leaves on the surface shift,
unearthing a nursery.

Small black specks
wiggle to the water’s surface
and kiss the air
before fading
into the fog below.

Megan Obregon

Megan Obregon is a senior studying business management with a minor in creative writing. In addition to Tamarind, she also writes for the Mingoes Film Network. She enjoys writing, drawing, and web development in her free time.

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