Poetry prompt contest August 15, 2016 - August 31, 2016
Reading and Deliberating
Finish the poem!
The house stood on a lonely cliff, pale sand stretched out below.
A quiet beach where no one walked, for no one cared to go.
The shack itself was empty and the wood was wearing thin.
Wind whistled through the broken glass and chilled the rooms within.
.Should be no more than 15 stanzas
.You can submit only one poem
Created Aug 15, 2016