Burning Papyrus
A piece of paper,
suddenly turns brown.
It spreads from the center,
and envelops the papyrus.
A hole is scorched,
fire burns away the center,
and starving, eats away,
the rest of it.
The paper is consumed
It shrivels up feebly
The flame sears it black
Sparks running along its edges,
picking up scraps.
The paper falls as ash
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wesley.. Welcome to PH... Drawn to title, tis a poetry of smolder... keep burning the 'online papyrus'... I like its edge effects......