A gust of breeze
Cool and nice
The trees sway and the tide rolls in
The large moon looms over orange and bright
A blast of wind in a warm night
A writer sits in her chair and works on her long novel
She writes the epilogue and a gust of wind enters the room and blows the paper around
In a fury she throws the typewriter out the window
She collects the papers and binds them
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Author:
MysteryGhost (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I might just start uploading one poem a day.
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