Tag: Ice

  • MicroPoem 44

    MicroPoem 44

    The branches glisten in the sunlight After three long days of icy fright

  • MicroPoem 14

    MicroPoem 14

    Photo by Jan Antonin Kolar on Unsplash She sighed heavily while chunking the cube into the other room However, it hit the wall to the right and shattered into pieces, all Because the dog brought the ice to her as though it were her toy

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