This Gal's on Fire!


I'm upping my game dear friend or foe,

from now on in just to let you know;

words will spill from these hands that type

without much fanfare or fancy hype.

What once was safe will no longer be,

for now is the time to set the words free!

Hollus or bollus you are free to choose,

for fiddle plus faddle will smoke through the flues.

For this gal's on fire, her thoughts are the kindling,

boosted with inflammatory stanzas for mingling.

The fire is building or the building's on fire,

'tis one or the other that will fill her desire.

A match has been lit within the heart of this poet

and write she must daily, embracing the know it.....






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