We Burned This CityA Poem by c.m.Stupid little rhyming poem...My shaking arms held tight to you Hands on the matches in your back pocket From behind my hair was a heavenly view A picture fit for a birthday locket
We burned this garish city Set it aflame and danced in the ashes The black on your cheek, so very pretty From the corner of my eye, fire flashes
I held the ashes of a boy in hand And for once thought only of your face Across the way, you so stand Your eyes holding tight to this place
We burned this garish city Set it aflame and watched it die The view from the hilltop was so very pretty The wind blown ash a final goodbye © 2010 c.m.Author's Note
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