“Winter”
Haiku by Amberlynn Steward
By Amberlynn StewardPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
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“Winter”
The dead of Winter
carries the wind on it’s scythe,
it nips at my nose.
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About the Creator
Amberlynn Steward
I’m an artist, a writer, and a poet. I recently started an Instagram page in hopes of selling my artwork someday. My instagram page is moon_rabbit1212 I post all of my artwork in this page, I hope you enjoy it. 💜
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