PyroA Poem by Melissa KeseadDanger lurking in the dark waiting, waiting Stranger strikes a little spark flames burning
Little child lies asleep dying, dying As black smoke begins to creep into the room
Smoke alarms sound in the night blaring, blaring Parents wake, cry out in fright but it's too late
House goes up, a ball of flame burning, burning Declarations of love, lost names then no more © 2009 Melissa Kesead |
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Added on March 13, 2009 AuthorMelissa KeseadKey West, FLAboutI am a wife and mother of two young children who give me ideas for books constantly. I live in Key West, Florida and when I'm not writing I enjoy fishing, lobstering and being on the water whenever p.. more..Writing
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