This isn't poetry, Only words you've said to me, This isn't poetry, But things that hurt me, This isn't poetry, But pain that rhymes to my piece, This isn't poetry, Only your sweet goodbye kiss...
(Writing prompt: Write the saddest story you can, using only five words.)
Our nation, our world, has stooped striving to follow Christ. So many have forgotten him. His love. His sacrifice. His word and truth. This, to me, is the saddest thing.
She's a smile A warm June rain A raspberry tea during a firefly show A child's creative finger on a frosted window The wonder of the first snow The oak fire , the crackle and the glow* ...
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