Image-filled poem without adjectives.
#VividImagination
A leaf falls from a branch up high
It twists and twirls in the autumn sky
Its edges crisp and curled up tight
As it dances down towards the light
A breeze lifts it up once more
As it flutters and floats towards the forest floor
It lands on the ground with a gentle sound
And joins the others scattered...
A leaf falls from a branch up high
It twists and twirls in the autumn sky
Its edges crisp and curled up tight
As it dances down towards the light
A breeze lifts it up once more
As it flutters and floats towards the forest floor
It lands on the ground with a gentle sound
And joins the others scattered...