(untitled) Poem by Mark Money

(untitled)

Rating: 2.7


i saw a flash from a cigarette tossed
onto the asphalt from a speeding car.
tiny sparks swirled in the breeze
before twinking out in the sticky darkness.

the click of a zippo had started its journey;
now the end comes in this shower of fire
from the burning pavement.


© 1992 (Tulsa, OK)

Monday, November 1, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: observation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cs Vishwanathan 01 November 2010

This is actually a poetic poem. Here the image pictures the metaphor. Titles are not required for such poems. What an understanding reader makes of it is its title or the subject.

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
1 / 78
Mark Money

Mark Money

Kansas City, Missouri
Close
Error Success