The Fire Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi

The Fire

Rating: 4.8


Words are sparks in my mind
And are written for no one
They become engulf with sorrow
On the page
Burning for meaning
I put out the fire with my blood

Thursday, October 24, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: writing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Me Poet Yeps Poet 25 October 2019

Thanks for your kind comments your own poetry is beautiful Canadien friend

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Aarzoo Mehek 06 October 2023

And those fiery words reaches the readers heart. Beautifully written.

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Kingsley Egbukole 06 October 2023

'I put out the fire with my blood'. This is sacrifice. Beautiful poem

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Dr Dillip K Swain 06 October 2023

Beautiful... beautifully expressed dear LeeAnn... liked it

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Anjandev Roy 06 October 2023

This is a precious short work.....thank u, LeeAnn..

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Edward Kofi Louis 14 December 2019

With my own blood! ! ! Flood of love and life; Stages and pages! Grief and sorrow. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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