Description: A small poem I wrote for writing camp, I hope you enjoy!
[not well edited {yet}]
Feet patter against pavement; clap, clap, clap.
Branches wave hello, leaves a soft baby's bottom in the warm summer breeze.
Low chatter in the air, whistling it's way through my ears.
Dim sky lit up by a half-full moon, twinkling with stars and hope.
Feet slipping on damp grass, reminding me to be aware of my surroundings.
Ah, the joy of a late night stroll. Always refreshing, wind whooshing past, making your
hair ruffle as you walk.
YOU ARE READING
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General FictionHere I will post all of the short things I write, such as short stories, poems, and more!
