Poetry by me...
Hi, I'm Charl (they/them) - nonbinary trans nerd. D&D. Fantasy. Games. Social commentary. Art. Food. Poetry. Feminism. Witchcraft. Atheism. More art. Occasionally inflicting you with piano or even worse my singing. Giving heed to the conspiracy that all cutlery is secretly listening to us planning on taking over the world... or something.
Sunday, February 02, 2014
Briefly: Fireflies
Illuminate: they burnt,
Like the most brief fireflies.
A star burnt up in a second,
Blinding to every eye.
And they asked,
“Was it worth it?”
But there came no answer,
Just the echo of burnt smiles.
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