It's Quadrille Monday again at the dVerse Poets Pub; time to create a 44-word poem. This week, we're asked to create a poem using the word "Blaze" or some derivative thereof. Thanks to Michelle (aka Mish) for hosting and getting us started. --…
It's Quadrille Monday again at the dVerse Poets Pub; time to create a 44-word poem. This week, we're asked to create a poem using the word "Blaze" or some derivative thereof. Thanks to Michelle (aka Mish) for hosting and getting us started.
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Zero Degrees
all his recollected Special Needs Students fire like st jude at their temples
creep up in the dark show him their notebooks walk away smugly to set the world ablaze
proud to have mastered finally the alphabet the counting beyond ten their own addresses
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