Fire works
bursting in air
are a spark of inspiration.
Fire grows
day lilies, aloe, roses
fire pokers, and burning bush.
Fire blows
flame throwers sculpt
a transparent glass lamp.
Fire streaks
across the sunset--
sailors delight.
Fire flies
in the blink
of a lightning bug.
And to think I thought I'd have a problem coming up with enough fire poems. I have some more for tomorrow too. Can you imagine the illustrations for these short poems? I can. Can you write a poem today about the sun rise? Have fun writing.
Fire has lots of jobs. More to come? You're a clever girl!
ReplyDeleteThanks Linda. I thought I was ready to move on to stone, but fire keeps tugging and the more time I spend with it, the better the verses. And I have more ideas for rhyming the verbs and ordering the poems.
DeleteGoodness gracious, great balls of fire! What a bunch of great fire poems. Your creativity is ignited for sure, Joy. :)
ReplyDeleteHey, I enjoyed your little ditty to go with the scarves and mittens. How clever of you. Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment.
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