Andrea Corwin
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🐘Wildlife 🌳 Environment 🥋3rd° See nature through my eyes
Poetry, fiction, horror, life experiences, and author photos. Written without A.I. © Andrea O. Corwin
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December Rosebud
December rosebud Mauve petals bask in sun, yet Frosty death will come This beautiful rose stretched in the sun, innocently trying to bloom. I wonder if she knew time was limited; was she anxious to bloom, knowing time was short and her winter doom was soon to come?
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Poets
Cleansed Now . Runner-Up in The Forgotten Room Challenge. Content Warning.
CONTENT WARNING: Some portions of this story may upset sensitive people or trigger bad memories. Liza occasionally took a glance out the window, giving her hands and eyes a quick rest from clothes ironing. Her hand ached from holding the heavy iron, and she wiped her brow with her apron. White round tufts on branches spread for acres, and she knew her children's hands would need loving care tonight from picking crops.
By Andrea Corwin 2 months ago in Fiction
