Writing Resources from Fifteen Minutes of Fiction
The following is a piece of writing submitted by truaa16 on April 15, 2015
"It's almost time for Graduation and I'll miss this school terribly. This is just something random I whipped up while watching the new cadets marching just outside the window that I'm sitting in front of..."
National Poetry Writing Month: Grab Bag Poem
The sun is so warm that my chocolate is meltingIn hands that tremble as I face the road
So frequently travelled by worldly and innocent alike
The asphalt path of Kamaya Point beckons.
In a sea of white, people search for a sign
That days will be better in the coming months
Yet as I gaze at the bald newcomers marching
I realize I have but one month left to stay.
So I lick the chocolate off my fingers
I dust off my travel-weary coat
For in the moth to come I shall cherish
The last moments in my Alma Mater.
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