one of how many?

by veepho

did you try to make it a blur?

did you try to make it a blur?

Little arson set it off,
ot too high and caught himself,
the lif
e of a woman,
in a pot, on shelf.

Little arson let it off,
Got too wrecked an
d sat alone,
the laughs of a woman,
ed, hung on a single drone.

Little arson tore it off,
Got too crooked and slept in crescent,
the heat of a woman,
ced, by a box, incandescent.

Little arson screamed it off,
Got too fired up and ended talk,
the lu
st of a woman,
floated, recounted and infinitely mocked.