Chaos of the Fire PlaceA Poem by WaronIdiocy
Chaos of a Fireplace
Fire higher Flight and falling Stairs calling upward, through smoke and fog.
Crumbling Sliding Dying Crying out in night mare
Mothers calling Mouths are drying Flailing And struggling to fall
Stones and bones Mother widows more cracked windows clogged with soot
Fighting Frying
Clawed hands Tooth and nail tearing apart
All combating higher callings Sleepless nights Dark midnight Somewhere hiding in shadow
Whips crack Flesh sizzles All into nothing Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Why?
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Added on August 22, 2008 AuthorWaronIdiocyAboutI'm a just a kid who has recently gotten into poetry. It started as a hobby but after some encouragement from family and friends I began to take it seriously. I find it is a great way to vent emotio.. more..Writing
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