Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

The Best Part of Fall

The crisp wind improvises a song like a world class jazz band,
and the jewel-toned leaves couldn't be more beautiful if an artist planned.
My friend turns and says in her thick drawl,
"Everywhere I look, I'm surrounded by fall,
But the only thing I care about is the pumpkin spice latte in my hand."

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