Arson

Vapor dissipates

Never last long in a quiet room

Rusted hinges need some force to close

The arson is locked in a cold cell

Overtime, the fabric binds

Decaying thoughts turn into mush

The smog clears on the battle field

Its enough to recover the evidence

Of who started the blaze

Cast iron rods rise

And the structure is founded on concrete blocks

Hands catalyst, ruff and dry

By: ObligatoryInsightPoet
9/11/14

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