Fire Lives... Poem by D.A. Woods
Fire Lives...
Fire lives.
When born, it breathes.
It lights up it surroundings when it grows.
The darkend faces still shining.
Let me live.
Please don't kill me, I want to see my offspring glow! ! ! !
Wind of the Gods feel the wrath of evil growing.
Rest in peace.
For tomorrow, we shall smell your life on the burnt ground.
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: evil,fire,life
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