Writing

A haiku.

Original version of the poem

Time White roses line the broken Path, of Destiny and it’s maker, to the homes of the past. let the Petrichor burn the lea..

Bit of fun about the great Australian icon, the koala.

You are never alone when you are surrounded by nature.

Cold it is, winds blowing gale, Raining it is with chances of hail. Love in the winds, petrichor in the air, Heaven it reminds me, a sight so rare...

A poem about rain.

Writing Practice #1 Theme: weather Focus: metaphors and similes

petrichor - a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather

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