Poems My Grandmother Taught Me

Burned

It came – a crackling, rolling ball of fire.
Flames lapped and leaped and scorched
A soul nearby.
I looked …. I looked,
And saw this mass of fire
Was – life!

~Dana B. Nelson

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Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. My world. Sharing My perspectives.

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