Brimstone Poem by Lynette Lawrence
Brimstone
Raspberry's in the air
One year's gone,
but she's not anymore there.
The primroses bloomed
Embers to sooth
It all was at it's finest: Blossom.
Our friendship's now a phantom.
A new age awaits
at least that's what they say.
Twenty days left 'til I
had hugged my best friend for goodbye.
© in 2013
Thursday, December 12, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about New year's eve and Walpurgis Night. If I had literally intended to name it 'Brimstone' I could have named it 'sulphur' as well.
The title simply refers to the smell of the fireworks and the flowers blooming in May.
The title simply refers to the smell of the fireworks and the flowers blooming in May.
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