Challenge
Monthy Poetry Challenge for March.
Write a poem about a cleansing by fire, by any means: Beautiful, dirty, gritty, dark, fluffy... make it yours. Winner is decided by likes, and will receive a crisp $10.00 -Set it alight.
To Be Burnt at The Stake.
I admit to you that I am guilty.
Guilty of lying and burning with sin.
So you can condemn and you can send me away,
but what happens to you when you are in the same place?
You're not innocent and neither is she.
So why is it always you blaming me?
Take out your pitchforks and tie me down,
but I'll drag you with me and by the time we're found,
the sin will be gone, and we will be too,
because the thing about sin is that it is like fire,
it always consumes.
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