InfernoA Poem by Michelle AnselmPoem made in English class using free association words from an object - mine was what looked like a small red plastic fireman.Wake up! Wake up! Open your eyes. The clanging bell alerts us that danger is at hand. Heave on the uniform; fluorescent yellow and not hard to miss. Drop down shining metal - entrance from the ceiling - to the floor below.
Spotted Fido joins in, too, sounding the alarm that "It's time to go!" before he hops on the giant red behemoth which only adds to the raucous noise as we fly through the night clearing urban thoroughfare away. No time to lose!
Three families, at least, couldn't find the exit. Fifth floor is no more. Women and children can't know for sure what's in store. Nothing left to do but raise the rungs! Higher and higher towards raging Inferno. Scents of sweat and ash fill our nostrils. Mighty streams defy gravity, powering down upon ceaseless blaze One... two... five people to safety down below, before eager and morbid spectators. © 2008 Michelle AnselmFeatured Review
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