Firehawk Poem by Jacob Underwood

Firehawk

Rating: 5.0

I loathe that your a part of my ghost
Burning like an broken lamppost
Feathers in my skin and coast
I want to flay it most
Better dead than close
Lay in the roast
Burn in oast
My boast
Ghost

Sunday, June 22, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: ghost,nonet
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Timber Koleden 24 June 2025

5 stars for creativity! However, I can't quite tell what the message is that this poem is trying to get across. I you wish would you please enlighten me?

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