Ok... I wrote this... guess where? In the fog, alone. The fog was so peaceful, and it seemed so magical, I had to write something about it. So... I did! :)
LOL. Ok. one of my first-ever poems. I wrote this in... the 8th grade, so cut me some slack. I will post the first poem I ever kept... that was the start of 7th grade. So, tis rather cheesy. But... I love this poem, for whatever reason.
This is the second excerpt from a book I'm writing, it is so far untitled, and this is only really the first copy/draft. I write and re-write while I type, but after I'm done with part one, I will have someone edit it for me, and such. This is just for feedback - the storyline will become more apparent with further installments, I'll start with a bit of part two being posted soon (yes... I don't write in order... part one isn?t done, but I had a writer's block).
This is a poem I wrote at about one in the morning. Set (in my mind, at least), in medieval Scotland, it's a story of true love.