Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 34,615 Points (1958 - / From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By)

Le Feu - Poem by Is It Poetry

Fire, I know it burns it is hot.
this flame is the flame you/I got.
To extinguish.
Touched nevertheless,
you worsen it only much.
Certain things, a thousand liked.
Your fever can develop. Do not cry.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 28, 2010



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