Crunch

myeccentricfriend Poems January 15, 2021January 18, 2021 1 Minute

How bright the blue sky

Breath forms clouds and footsteps crunch

So good to get out

Published by myeccentricfriend

Writer searching for a voice. Random thoughts on the Everyday View all posts by myeccentricfriend

Published January 15, 2021January 18, 2021

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A mixed-race Brit writing about a mix of things.

Word-Experimentalist

Poetry & Prose...from Prompts

Creative blogging

The Feel Of Arts

of a son

Poetry

Scribbling those musings

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