The Poem Girl
"Poetry is like a nice big quilt, with words and pictures, pieced together."
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Candle
Sputtering, shivering.
A delicate flame.
Pale and bent.
As if it were lame.
Upon a tall,
Thin candle.
Spreading light everywhere.
Yet it is all as delicate,
As a hair.
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