Some beautiful photos and Acrostic poems I just had to share from the multi-talented Tonya.
Acrostic poetry by Tonya R. Hengerer
Not a sound,
Whirling, whirling to the ground.
Icy, cold weather
Enjoyed upon Earth
Radiated by the sun.
Something with which one
Out of the way; a
Languishing in a shed until winter.