Kyle Shield Laster

Rookie - 173 Points (July 18,1991)

Burn You Not All Of My Blood. - Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Flame is all about your form.
Get thee hence from me.
Touch you not a cell of mine.
My love you'll never see.

Burn you not all of my blood.
This heart has hearts to do.
Your vapor gets the best of me;
Burn toes and fingers too.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, July 10, 2008


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