(n.) Finding something good without looking for it.
What a perfect word for those biting winter winds: brash.
Loved your word choice! Not looking forward to the cold of winter. Your pictures are pretty too.
Hey, Taylor! I really love how these two poems tie together with the seasons. I can really feel the inspired colors in your words. Keep it up!
What a perfect word for those biting winter winds: brash.
ReplyDeleteLoved your word choice! Not looking forward to the cold of winter. Your pictures are pretty too.
ReplyDeleteHey, Taylor! I really love how these two poems tie together with the seasons. I can really feel the inspired colors in your words. Keep it up!
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