Tuesday, December 06, 2011


As finite fuel is burned
the wick becomes concerned
with how far it must go
to keep that healthy glow.


Paul Andrew Russell said...

I must say, Bob, you do rhyming verse extremely well. I do like this. :-)

I also love the clever contrast between the title and the waning of the candle. Excellent.

rch said...

Thanks a lot Paul :^D