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by Kasie Jan 23, 2017 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Smoke Filled air I'm gasping Trying to catch My breath. My eyes burn and my lungs are stinging. I can't breathe and I can't see, The smoke is overwhelming me. Trying to move closer to the door, Only to smack the wall in front of me. Blinded by the fire, I kneel on the floor, Trying to escape the roaring flames. Searching for the way to freedom, I inch my way through the smoke, Dodging through the debris Thankfully I find An open door Finally I can See The Way to Freedom and Crawling quickly Through the open door Trying to catch my breath. My eyes still burning like fire. Quickly running for the front door, Running away from the burning walls Almost encased by the flames I scamper. I dodge and I dart through my fiery home, Running as fast as my feet would go. Still struggling to catch my breath, I Jump through the broken window And land in the green grass. Gasping for fresh air, I catch my breath. Finally I am FreeBy Kasie F
by Brenda
Kasie, wonderful etheree. I see you centered it now, I like the way it looks. You told a really good story with this-well done-
by Kasie
Thank you