Flames lick eagerly at the trees,
Hot embers drifting with the breeze.
Coals burn steady at the heart,
I see them crack, fall apart.
Once or twice I touched the glow.
This is what I did not know;
Flames lick eagerly at the trees,
Hot embers drifting with the breeze.
Author notes
So the personification is limited,
I'm going with "flames lick" because, quite naturally,
fires don't have tongues...
It's a stretch but I say it's valid.
A contest entry
- Poetic Form: Octelle - Prompt - Fire by Little Eagle.
600 points, ended December 27, 2008, 8 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Any ideas to help me better this?
Comments
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Thank you for your entry
There may not be a lot of the use of personification but the imagery is there and I can almost feel the heat of the fire as I read it.
Excellent job on the form. They syllable count and rhyme scheme were well done.
I encourage you to keep writing to read and comment.
God Bless
Tammy -
sounds like a forest fire of love.
I don't know this form, thanks for bringing this to my attention.

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haha, yeah something like that.
I didn't know this form either until I saw the contest, haha. I usually don't try to rhyme and count syllables.
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