Bye The FireA Poem by EmilyNaked By The Fire- -Place Hands Stretched Out To Feel The Heat A Face Is In The Flames Wood Snaps And Turns Black I Grab The Poker Shove It In Red/Orange Sparks Fly Up Into The Air One Singes My Left Knee Pressed Against The Brick And Burns Out © 2012 Emily |
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Added on March 17, 2012 Last Updated on March 17, 2012 Author |