Spring CleaningA Poem by Kaitlyn StoneThe dirt and mud, the rich, brown puddles of earth. They called to her, reminded her. She grinned and made a leap. The water splashed, soaking into her skin. Couldn't stand the cement and concrete, she needed the muck and slime spreading between her toes: earthworms shifting underground. © 2012 Kaitlyn Stone |
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Added on August 2, 2012 Last Updated on August 2, 2012 AuthorKaitlyn StoneSt. Petersburg, FLAboutI'm currently finishing my last year at University of South Florida studying Creative Writing with a minor in Environmental Sci. & Policy. I've been writing for as long as I can remember, and althoug.. more..Writing
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