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A brilliant burning ember
Drifted down on soft wind drafts.
A product of our fire-craft
In the month of September.
A wholly charred and broken stump
Was all that remained
After it had rained
To show that we had come.
The tracks we left
Were washed away
That day
We had a bonfire.

[yoko*]

i like this one too!