Burning Bush Poem by Dorsey Baker

Burning Bush



Baby I see
the burning bush
I feel the flames
Baby I was told
the bush was burning
so I've come to put it out
I've come
to put it out
Baby the bush is hot and burning
But I've got the power
to put it out
Baby I can kill the flames
Baby I can kill the flames
Baby I know what you're wishing for
and I am here to grant your wish
I am here to
put out your burning bush!

Sunday, April 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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