Rebekah Mcwilliam


Candle - Poem by Rebekah Mcwilliam

Through the day a candle
really has no need,
no need to give off light,
to give us people sight
but when it comes to the night,
it shall have its stage,
to dance a nd flicker,
burn and shimmer,
until we go to bed
then it shall be dead,
until its next performance
it shall wait.
asleep.


Comments about Candle by Rebekah Mcwilliam

  • Rookie - 118 Points Rani Turton (3/27/2008 8:03:00 AM)

    Nicely expressed thoughts about a candle's life and function. (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Don Mcwilliams (3/27/2008 7:49:00 AM)

    Nice write Rebekah. Or should I say, 'cousin'? ?

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 27, 2008



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