|
|
Fire Poems
i.
|
Oh why is it,

do you think,

that the flames

won't stop dancing?
|
i.
|
The flames beckon

with long shapely fingers

three-dimensional lovers

burning with frenetic desires.
|
i.
|
Fiery worms

devour the paper

as if flames

could kill the truth.
|
--susanna garrett
[an error occurred while processing this directive]
|