FireA Poem by Alexander Loux A triolet written in school
Red hot coals with orangish tongues
How I love the flame, my love The beautiful crackles that are sung Red hot coals with orangish tongues But sparks fly out as they are flung Burning me with every shove Red hot coals with orangish tongues How I love the flame, my love. © 2011 Alexander Loux |
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