The strong wind blew the pussy willow branches,
I was walking inside a grove beside an old ranch
Feeling quiet devious,
I’m not going to lie I was feeling like a genius.
I grabbed my matches,
And clawed my way through the grove with only a few scratches.
I was planning to set the trees ablaze,
Like a bomb was about to go off I was in a bit of a daze.
The fire burned ever so ferociously,
The ranch was utterly and truly atrocious.
What have I done?
I should probably run.
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹
About the Creator
Chloe Rose Violet 🌹
quiet about the wounds
loud about the healing
Keep reading
More stories from Chloe Rose Violet 🌹 and writers in Poets and other communities.
10 Lessons from Sarah J. Maas
"You learn to write by reading the writers you love." I recently took this course by Damien Walter! I wanted to share with you all what I took away from the course, and to share my thoughts on writing fantasy. He did an analysis on the opening chapter of A Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. Maas and I have a new set of lenses while I am reading. I was inspired by previous Udemy post to create this one on this specific course.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹Exclusive • 4 months ago
Comments (1)
Our need to react and protest - expressiveness and immediacy.