These poems are written for NaPoWriMo in 2014. |
| Winds pick up and start the trees to sway Now a mournful howl plays and pulls at the openings. Fighting to get in and bringing with it its unwanted chill Close the doors and shut the windows tight There will be no entry. Free Verse NaPoWriMo - April 2014 5 lines and 43 words. ** Image ID #1855238 Unavailable ** |