Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction

The following is a piece of writing submitted by du courage on January 27, 2013
"Cold makes you long for warmth and protection against the elements. Then I looked out of my window and saw those trees, bare and unprotected. It gave an unexpected turn to my musings about cold."
Cold Poem
Huddled in my coatat naked trees I stare
and wondering what they're suffering
I become aware
While we've our coats in winter
theirs, they in summer wear
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