Fire, Collapse, Chaos, Quiet.
I have to clear my mind.
What has happened?
Breath.
What is happening?
I have to breathe.
Fire, Smoke, Panic. Quiet.
Author notes
A contest entry for:
10 Poet PIF
"I wanted to breathe smoke"
A contest entry
- 10 Poet PIF by Embossed.
300 points, ended April 30, 2008, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Short, sweet, well written. I like the first/last lines and their juxtaposition.
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Hey
r u okay. It's not like u to write things like this. I love though and im waiting for more but i hope its ur normal stuff not this creepy poem. Hope to hear more form u soon.



