Creative Writing – James Taylor & Martin Streeter

James Taylor, ‘Snowflake Slaughter’ A multitude of snowflakes slowly and silently slaying the whistling wind like a pestilence, but withering their afternoon age in the wind. Martin Streeter, ‘Snowflakes’   A beauty, but still, Falling like Leaves. The wind silently whispering, They wandered all afternoon. Slowly dropping, silently slain, Thickly the Snowflakes lay. All on […]

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