"Fire Pit"

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: August 21, 2013

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The putrid smoke from the pit drifted and stung my nostrils-
Plastic arms and legs, a doll's head,
melting in the dying flames.
Water from my hose, unable to extinguish the death of such an innocent.
Gallons and gallons of tears-
wasted along my way.
Pity.

 

cKs.


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