Free Sonnet 1
Grins
I lost myself into the night
Twist my ankle and I ignite
I clench my fist under blight
Yet another event - that was trite
One lit match in a forest
Burned them...
I lost myself into the night
Twist my ankle and I ignite
I clench my fist under blight
Yet another event - that was trite
One lit match in a forest
Burned them...