by RazzRajen
i love it when i have to do that though..
this sizzles!
very pleasant read ty!
...you read, the hotter this gets. When the words are done you know what's next,.....and long as you imagine!
and I had to read your poem twice.
this stanza really grabs my attention:
That crackle as
the sticks are bundled
tied, those leather
sighs as the oil soaks
in , Minty
fiery all rampant in the Burn