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Byron's Bonfires

BYRON’S BONFIRES Byron’s life was full of fire Some from passion’s strong desires Some from temper, child spoiled-- Too much paper--desk embroiled But he suffered sacred fire Shelley’s wretched funeral pyre On strange shores his friend succumbed Drowned so far away from home Fighting valiant-- Greeks allied Keeping paper by his side Used a fire to keep warm-- Daunting rain that did him harm After death friends burned B’s words What a shock if people heard Thoughts that Byron dared to write Deeds he carried through by night Thus his words sung to the flames Protecting friends from nasty names-- Luck-charmed chimney to embrace Ash-thoughts of man so wrong defaced. Victoria Anderson-Throop 12/03/12 © Juja, Kenya Africa

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Date: 12/4/2012 4:37:00 PM
Victoria, love the flames..... thank you for sharing this awesome poem. Have yourself a good and wonderful day. Hope to read more of your poems tomorrow. take care~:-) LINDA
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