“write a 6 line poem about anything”
In morning’s hush the robins rise, Sun spills gold on emerald grass, A dew-bright world before my eyes, Clouds drift in gentle fleets that pass. Hope tiptoes in on cool, sweet air— A quiet promise everywhere.
In morning’s hush the robins rise, Sun spills gold on emerald grass, A dew-bright world before my eyes, Clouds drift in gentle fleets that pass. Hope tiptoes in on cool, sweet air— A quiet promise everywhere.