yes i am the pyromaniac
pyromaniac
perverted fire starter
loving her fires
believe it or not
she is me and I am her
loving my fires
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Categories:
pyromaniac, fire,
Form: Senryu
Pyromaniac
Tonight you'll rise
from the ash of a story
no one claims
Strike a light, toss the match,
face awash, watch it catch
There's glory in the flames!
You'll learn not to take loss too hard
Just turn and cross back through the yard
Let the fire burn whatever remains...
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Categories:
pyromaniac, fire, longing, romantic love,
Form: Other
Pyromaniac a Polka Dotted Tit Mouse
The polka dotted tit mouse was not tame.
She did not like faeries, it was her claim.
She loved dogs, had a female great dame.
Serendipity was her doggie’s name.
Polka dotted tit mouse had one big aim.
A pyromaniac, she loved a flame.
Burned a forest but never took the blame.
I know this may sound a little bit lame.
But burning
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Categories:
pyromaniac, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Monorhyme
I'M Not a Pyromaniac
When I go to start a fire,
In the middle of the farm,
I find a spot beneath a tree,
That has a bit of charm.
Handfuls of dead gum leaves,
And a few twigs to set alight.
It’s simple, beautiful, just take a match,
And it’s burning throughout the night.
Burning and warming and heating,
As I walk around.
Then a short little breeze
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Categories:
pyromaniac, fire,
Form: Quatrain
Pyromaniac
We are fire
Dancing in the wind
To the left, to the right
'Till the end of sight
Cascading down and down and still further
Silence, not our forte
We blaze
Red, blue, white hot
We, the undefeated
We are the champions of the night
Spreading wider, and even more
We spread, until the breath of life lives no more
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Categories:
pyromaniac, fire, imagery,
Form: Free verse
The Pyromaniac
this buildup of stress
this place of unrest inside
this eagerness to end the
frustration
this place of darkness residing
within
this hatred of all around
this want to relieve the
sexual craving---
animal
lust
take
control,
kerosene is so cheap
gasoline smells so
wonderful,
the match,
the rush
the burning line along the pavement,
the rising light---
all that started from
a burning candle,
that only thing left for
one alone
on their own
in a
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Categories:
pyromaniac, life, sensual,
Form: Free verse