A fire, a fire is not, a fire is cold
A fire, oh, fire is hot, a forest wrecked
A tragedy, oh, tragedy be bold
A poem it likes not, a fire is decked
Fire consume, fire presume not against me
Fire you will assume the shape of a sword
All you do is hail out "He he!"
Move on; move on, always on, forward
Fire, is also beautiful, fire it is
Fie is controlled, but contorted, oh hiss!
Moving always, fire is a clever wiz
It has the deadliest, it holds a kiss
It is fire, burning true, fire is crazy
Fire is fire, it is never careless, lazy
(Yay! Memories. My first sonnet)
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poems
Randompoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?
