Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
I just want to be set on fire. I'm not asking for a funeral pyre, or to burn like the sun, and light up the day, or to shine like a fireworks display. Just let me roast 'til I'm charred a deep black. Let the smoke rise up in billowing stacks, and once I'm burnt through, take hold of my ashes, and toss me across wild vegetable patches. Let me take root in the summertime haze. Let me find peace in the cool autumn days. Let me take shelter from winter's contempt. Let me sprout new leaves as spring is redeem't. I ask no forgiveness, no charity, mercy. I don't wish for anything granted. Conversely, I ask for two items, and if you're so keen; A matchbox, and one gallon of gasoline.
0
Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
Animus Igneos
I just want to be set on fire. I'm not asking for a funeral pyre, or to burn like the sun, and light up the day, or to shine like a fireworks display. Just let me roast 'til I'm charred a deep black. Let the smoke rise up in billowing stacks, and once I'm burnt through, take hold of my ashes, and toss me across wild vegetable patches. Let me take root in the summertime haze. Let me find peace in the cool autumn days. Let me take shelter from winter's contempt. Let me sprout new leaves as spring is redeem't. I ask no forgiveness, no charity, mercy. I don't wish for anything granted. Conversely, I ask for two items, and if you're so keen; A matchbox, and one gallon of gasoline.
we don't need no water let the ************ burn
Written by
Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 7:54 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem