Thursday, September 13, 2012

Prairie Smoke by Jim Brandenburg



Flying in the air
Like long soft hair.
Arcs of lightening free to grow.
Free to fly with the wind
To a new world.

by N.R.

The crimson fire errupted
from the stock.
Its brightness set it aside
from the emerald field.
Flames waved like branches
in a gale.




by C.A.




The blood red torch set off sparks in the emerald green field. byV.F.





Blazing flower bending in the wind,
Blossoming fire,
Blossoming flame
.
By J.L.




The Olympic Torch’s blazing to signal
the beginning of something new and amazing!

The Mad Scientist with his crazy red hair
tainted by his past failures.

The injured man, his blood flowing out
like the water in the Great River Nile.
by T. V.

2 comments:

  1. Wow, it looks like we have some budding writers in our midst! Thank-you for posting your work. It is a joy to read!

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  2. Love the poems! My favorite one is............. Well I don't have one! Their all awesome!

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