9/14/21 - 9:01 pm
A poem about 'offering an olive branch' to my mom, which is an act of 'gesture of peace, reconciliation, truce'. Thank you for reading <3
Every morning watching the squirrel Moving very fast over branches of tree!
5/6/19
My try in a quinzaine....my head is weird.
Strong language used
Another acrostic poem inspired by the daily prompt 'Branch' from a couple of days ago and my own experience from a couple of years ago.
The most calm time of night that we all love.
The branches of a rowan tree begin to wither Upon it slithers a hissing snake
Something a little different than my usual works to help get you in the spooky mood! Inspired by today's prompt.
94.1 the radio station in Nashville helped make this amazing story possible.
If humans were branches, what would the trees be?
Wrote this with a headache. Who knew just existing as a future college student could somehow be unbelievably stressful? I sure am glad Iโm a sturdy b...
A poem about 'offering an olive branch' to my mom, which is an act of 'gesture of peace, reconciliation, truce'. Thank you for reading <3
Every morning watching the squirrel Moving very fast over branches of tree!
5/6/19
My try in a quinzaine....my head is weird.
Strong language used
Another acrostic poem inspired by the daily prompt 'Branch' from a couple of days ago and my own experience from a couple of years ago.
The most calm time of night that we all love.
The branches of a rowan tree begin to wither Upon it slithers a hissing snake
Something a little different than my usual works to help get you in the spooky mood! Inspired by today's prompt.
94.1 the radio station in Nashville helped make this amazing story possible.
If humans were branches, what would the trees be?
Wrote this with a headache. Who knew just existing as a future college student could somehow be unbelievably stressful? I sure am glad Iโm a sturdy b...