Hi,
Today I’ll be sharing with you a poem I wrote, inspired by how the weather effects drying clothes outside.
I hope you like it.
The Wild Clothes
Thunder Roars
Lightning Clashes
The Night is Dark and Cold,
As a Barefoot Girl
Runs to Catch
The Wild Clothes
Tossed by the Wind
Thanks for reading, I hope you liked it.
Now a peek at one of my older poems,
“Snow in spring time, white flurries cover the ground.” -Kylli Berg
