Alone, retreating
outdoors to recharge
Walking softly,
listening to
the almost quiet, almost
silent, noises of the forest
Almost hearing the leaves
beneath my feet
I can almost imagine the
crunch underneath my boots
Knowing that next
week
That is exactly
What I will find
When the leaves fall
down.
I think it's really cool that you used poetry for this project, Angie! It gives your story a reflective mood that's perfect for the picture you picked. Did you follow a pattern or is this all free form?
ReplyDeleteI agree with Angie on the brilliant choice of making your story a poem. I also really admire your use of imagery to make the image come to life.
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