LIZ'S POETRY
Thursday, November 3, 2011
fire
Bolts of fire
blast
out of the pit
crackling
red hot ash
flies
away from the fire
the dieing
then drifting off
the wood
screeches
as the fire
gobbles it up
and spits it out.
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