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Fire and Sand

Fuming fires fell four feet Before they found the flax to flame. Then off they roared burning Bush, brier and bramble. But suddenly they came to sand A clearing stopped their stand. Down they died deflated, gone Defeated by some silicon.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 4/1/2015 12:32:00 AM
Wonderful imagery and alliteration, John! Hugs, Rhonda
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