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SMOKE MOTES
Contributed by
wellsmark
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Thursday, 24th October 2002 @ 07:00:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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SMOKE MOTES
I could see the dancing flame,
Eyes of fright behind the windowpane.
Smoke motes vacated the flume,
While more vapor seeped into the room.
I tried to shout to people unaware,
Some looked but carried on without a care.
As every suffocating minute passed,
I could almost feel the heat at last.
I dare not open the door for fear,
I am engulfed in a fiery sphere.
Coughing, choking, constricting air,
My mind a tangle with despair.
If only a smoke alarm had been installed,
Lying on the floor coughing sprawled.
It seems so ironic that I’m coughing,
For not much longer that’s where I will be stopping.
Engine noises in my subconscious mind,
Getting fainter as the smoke entwined.
Soon the rasping stops I am still,
Not aware of the fireman’s drill.
Hot is replaced by cold, smoke taken away,
Now all that remains is a headstone and bouquet.
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wellsmark
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2002-10-24 07:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: SMOKE MOTES
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_Kalicharan on
Thursday, 24th October 2002 @ 12:40:28 PM AEST (User
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Beautiful write!!!
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Re: SMOKE MOTES
(User Rating: 1 ) by wellsmark on
Thursday, 24th October 2002 @ 06:46:54 PM AEST (User
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