The Treasure It was in the soft moonlight in the after hours of her job where he came by her office and said his ‘good morning’ even though it was still dark she wanted him to be honest because she knew this one thing he…

Write a poem that contains primarily visual images. Really focus on creating striking and lasting images. The images can be connected or disconnected.

The house was always the object of fear The foreboding tree out front that seemed hell bent on being creepy at all angles And the smell…death. Or what we imagined death smelled like The neighborhood kids would often dare one another Ding-Dong Ditch! Ding-Dong Ditch!!…

cathedral walls giving way to the sunlight… framing a warm June afternoon after a strong rain with thunderstorm… no more dust left not even the fluff from dandelions next to the crumbling walls… from last year no more raindrops lying down before my footsteps

A revival of the senses The warmth of the sun’s rays penetrating winter pale skin surrounded by a concrete fortress of my fears broken down by the triumphs and failures of risks a opening to a spring meadow stirring up a childlike gittiness to run…

Use one of the following three images as inspiration to write a poem.

surface wind over the lake no willows to bend over before my apprentice wizard craft… nature can also do magic at Hogwarts