Genre - Poetry. You are on the page - 353
Winter is a season that let the seeds sleep for a while and come back with full energy in the spring. Winter nights can stir the love feelings in front of a fire place or in the chilly lawns bloomed with flowers of winter season. I can feel the rich gift of nature in winter season only. So these poems are.
-βI love you,β uttered from his lips. -Her teary response. βI hate you.β - No Name 2 This is the first book I have made of my morbid poetry and short stories. Within these pages are contained the powerful words and thoughts of a teenager through the ages of junior high to high school. Contained within these pages are the words to show the world a taste of the lonely teenage road, and to show the world how hard being a teenager can truly be. I began writing actively in my 6th grade year, and