Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction
The following is a piece of writing submitted by Bob on March 18, 2011
"Not rhyming or using any poetic devices, yet so, so elegant in the Oriental way."
Summer's Verses
I'm here in winter,missing the chrome of sunrise,
bright orange flames burn.
Straw fields shake in breeze,
I reach up at the sun,
fingers touch blue skies.
A walk through the park,
trees rustle and birds call out,
feeling the warmth glow.
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