Crackling FlamesA Poem by KarliBonfires, and how fun they are(:The logs support the flames, as they reach for the sky. Scented smoke colors the breezy air. The night is here, pull on a sweatshirt. Crickets chirp in the distance, venturing through the dancing grass. Your friends clap and sing, warming themselves by the fire. That special one you love, he's roasting you a marshmallow. Sit back, relax, enjoy the bonfire. © 2011 KarliAuthor's Note
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