'Heat' So 'White' Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

'Heat' So 'White'

Rating: 5.0


Standing back, feeling 'Heat'-so-'White.'
Move it not around the house, it's wood.
It lies above the floor, beneath the grate.
It is bright and red, bare to quench the fire.
Growing ever closer, dare the flame it's touch.
At first it's soft and then it's hot, I am insane.


e.d.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tsira Goge 30 December 2009

I am insane. ................................ it's... fine, / with smile / Happy New Year...

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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