I am the Fire
I will start as harmless and humble heat,
And mature to make you shriek and cry,
As I feast on your life from face to feet,
And let you live lastingly long until you die.
I may grow to sweep all life forms on my way,
And leave behind me scenes of death and decay.
But I know I shall die one daunting day,
Because you and nature shall kill me anyway.
MiKe
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For what it's worth
I just gave birth
To cyber graf-fi-ti
But the poemster poems
He don't write tomes
And he's on a poeming spree
20 seconds lent
Is time well spent
And this one is for free
you've been poemed by:
the poemster
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