Charred Poems

fire is hot
fire is cold
i feel like
i am falling down deep
fire is my world
burning day by day
be still my smotlering heart
i am fire
neither civil
but very evil
not a word to describe it

*writers note:
i have written this poem as an add on to the poem called Frozen Poems, by Ryan Emerald. i 
hope you enjoed it :)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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