time bomb

time haiku by zoe frenchman

By zoe frenchmanPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

tick tick boom, spring blooms

when dwindling freedom goes numb;

the drop of the bomb

nature poetry inspirational

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zoe frenchman

I’m Zoe, I’m 23, and I’m a writer, filmmaker, content creator, musician, & mental health advocate. I’m also an editor and graduate of Full Sail's Creative Writing BFA program as valedictorian.

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