Nature
The wind is whipping through my hair
No care in the world
The ground is coated in pink dogwood
Free from all troubles
Butterflies coming out and flying around freely
A sense of nostalgia
Flowers sprouting beautifully
A smile present on my face
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Cornucopia
PoetryWelcome to the Poets Pub!! This collection is for poems our members have written and would like to share with everyone. For all the details read on...
