Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction
The following is a piece of writing submitted by du courage on March 22, 2014
"These thoughts came to me when the wind moved the branches of the trees still bare."
A Spring gale
Sturdy and curlyor fine like angel's hair
treetops are combing
through the air
Galloping and whistling
through branches bare
the wind is combing
the treetop's hair
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