Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Fired

by drunkenkind

Starting fires and suggesting that they sit in flimsy metal pits from hardware stores or such is all well and good until flames remind you they have no gods, no morals, just free will, while the smoke marks you its own
Request permission to use this poem
Written by
drunkenkind
46 / M / UK
For You?
Written by
drunkenkind
46 / M / UK
Published
Aug 13, 2021
Time
1m
Tags
#fire#wildfire#gardenfire#firepit#control
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell drunkenkind how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write