POEM STARTER
You are sitting under a tree in the sun and begin to feel sleepy. Write a poem about your surroundings and feelings.
Choose a specific style of poetry that would be suitable for this prompt.
Till Morning Light
Nodding, nodding to the quiet music in my head
Drowsing beneath a tree which I love
Conscious as I fall asleep
Bathing in the warm rays of the forever fleeting evening sun
Light gray cloth ascends and falls with every breath
Light gray cloth protects my back from the coarse tree's back
And so we keep each other company
Till morning light
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There’s something so eerie about this. I like it!!!
Also, welcome to the community! Have some paper! 📄
