maybe I’ll catch your
smoke 🔥
In the pale blue fire,
You cook wild❤️
dear
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Winterthorne
Winterthorne stood alone at the edge of the park. The beautiful snow that had surrounded him was all trampled now, from the feet of all of the children who had built him. He missed the sparkly clean snow blanket, but he was happy that so many children had come out to make him.
By Laura DePace2 days ago in Fiction
Comments (8)
Loved the structure here, and the phrasing is *mwah* Loved the video too!
Very Cool! Made me Giggle 😃
Supercute!!
Wow... the video is great!!😂
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Beautiful!
I don't understand!
I really love the term "pale blue fire". That is so beautiful! Also, the way you structured this haiku is very unique - Love it!
Fantastic!!!🥰