Angry Arson Poem by Destry Miller
Angry Arson
The anger dies after the fire quiets,
Ashes are all that's left and they remind
Of a fire that burned in a hungry riot,
That burned all it could find.
It was there and gone too quickly to see,
leaving only it's ashes behind.
The useless remains of what used to be;
This angry arson, a furious crime.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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