beautiful VT YWP Alumni Posts Poetry By beautiful The Mountain Top The early spring wind gustsAcross the barren mountain topChilling me to the bone.My foot slips into a crack,Splashes into a puddle,The blood of the mountain.The hollow echo of the wind, By beautiful Cherry Blossoms By beautiful The Tin Man By beautiful Violin By beautiful Cabin in the Woods
Poetry By beautiful The Mountain Top The early spring wind gustsAcross the barren mountain topChilling me to the bone.My foot slips into a crack,Splashes into a puddle,The blood of the mountain.The hollow echo of the wind,
