Poetry

When we were moving I came across a poem I wrote in fourth grade that my mom had saved. A few weeks ago, the writer’s club that dad belongs to was having a contest for poems and short stories. I decided to take the old 4th grade poem theme and revamp and expand it. Torrent of Waves became Dancing with Fury. I submitted it for the contest and won’t know the results for two more weeks.

No Comments

Post a Comment