POEM STARTER
Write a poem, in any structure, about something that you find beautiful.
With freedom of structure, style, and rhythm, how will you use these elements to reflect the beauty you admire?
Air
The air we breathe
Cannot be seen
Until it’s winter air.
With cold that bites
You like a knife
You exhale and it’s there.
It drifts away
And then it fades
Without ever a trace.
But once it was
What filled your lungs
From which you spoke today.
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