No Rhyme Poem (short)
The sky all blue, vast,
And birds soaring above
us all,
Beams shone through
windowsills, open arms
for early morning,
Voices distant and joyful,
All is well this day,
Everything a bliss.
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The sky all blue, vast,
And birds soaring above
us all,
Beams shone through
windowsills, open arms
for early morning,
Voices distant and joyful,
All is well this day,
Everything a bliss.
Itβs not abt a mountain, but if yk me, I tend to not follow the creative briefs (if u will) from time to timeπ€·ββοΈ
I just thought of a start to a beautiful morning when I saw the picture, so thatβs what I chose to write abt.
Lesson with writing:
Sure, prompts r fun and give u ideas if u have writers block, but donβt take them so seriously ALL THE TIME. Have fun with ur writing!π
