Tahlia
Thursday 2 November 2017
2 sentence poems
Little brown birds playing in the sunshine.
Chirping peacefully in my ear.
The golden sunshine hit my face like fire. Gently
glowing everything in its path.
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Little brown birds playing in the sunshine. Chirping peacefully in my ear.
The golden sunshine hit my face like fire. Gently glowing everything in its path.
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