Fire in an Old Man's HeartA Poem by Alicia FrankenThis is a poem I wrote, and I'm submitting it as part of my creative writing project for class. If anyone could give me feedback and/or suggestions for it that would help me out a lot! Thanks :)
Crackling,
popping, like his back after a long day's work. The burning, smoking of his stare when he loses sight of God. The wood burning does not last forever. He is constantly putting more on. The soot and dirt covering his hands like the sin he doesn't let on bothers him, and yet he is always washing, wishing. He is a good man, he works hard, but no matter how hard he tries, the fire always goes out, always dies. He never knows what he's doing wrong but always places his trust above, to lead him to where there is no more smoke, no more flames. © 2010 Alicia FrankenReviews
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