Warmth Poem by Oluwaseun Ogunbiyi
Warmth
Neither the heater, nor the fire
Can give me the burn I desire
For I quiver not from the surface,
But from within, a fragile place.
But known to me a pitch I'd reach,
A graceful blend of narrow ditch
That once thrust the actual peak
The burn I seek be meek.
Friday, March 17, 2006
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