Silent NightA Poem by Scarlet Pulse
Beautiful brisk summer morning A perfect fallen leaf, shade of magenta The rest shivering from the wind Not quite ready to fall Dark chilled summer evening A perfect burning birch, shade of grey charcoal The rest crying from the sight Not quite ready to burn Blaze of smoky pink ignites Perfect floating ashes The rest trapped inside the pit Not quite ready © 2009 Scarlet Pulse |
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Added on November 19, 2009 Author
Scarlet PulseNYAboutHi everyone! I am a college student going for my bachelor degree in elementary education with a co major in math. I love to write. I've been writing for a while now. Especially poetry. It really help.. more..Writing
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