Thursday, January 2, 2020
Analysis Of The Poem Ode Of A Bonfire - 1342 Words
Dennis Crumb Jr. CW-3 Free Poem 9-29-15 Draft 1 Ode to a Bonfire A clouded road for this Undead, What Iââ¬â¢d give to know the road ahead, My only solace, only clue, When I stumble upon one of you, A fire I can ignite, and be rid of this horrid blight, but Iââ¬â¢ve known death a thousand times, a thousand times, a thousand times. Death Iââ¬â¢ve known a thousand times. And so my sanity dwindles. Iââ¬â¢m sick of itââ¬â¢s mocking flame, It cracks and licks at my shame. But Iââ¬â¢ve rested and now I see, all my hate, was vanity. My only constant, only friend. Return me to my humanity. But Iââ¬â¢ve known death a thousand times, and now I see it isnââ¬â¢t the end. You will be waiting for this undead My only constant , only friend. Push on, but never alone, The messages written in stone. Guiding from the other worlds Pure hope for this undead. But those glorious words, Bonfire ahead. Dennis Crumb Jr. CW-3-Emlong 10-27-15 Free Poem Portfolio Draft Ode to a Bonfire A clouded road for this Undead, What Iââ¬â¢d give to know the road ahead, My only solace, only clue, when I stumble upon one of you, A fire I can ignite, and be rid of this horrid blight, but Iââ¬â¢ve known death a thousand times, a thousand times, a thousand times. Death Iââ¬â¢ve known a thousand times. And so my sanity dwindles. Iââ¬â¢m sick of itââ¬â¢s mocking flame, it cracks and licks at my shame. But Iââ¬â¢ve rested and now I see, all my hate, was vanity. My only constant, only friend. Return me to my humanity. Iââ¬â¢ve known death a thousand times, and now I see
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