Girlwriting

Girlwriting

Friday 30 October 2015

Coal Fires

The smell of coal brings memories back,
Of orange flames among the black
of lumps of coal stacked in the grate,
Lit from early until late.
A smell that's destined to invoke
Thoughts of the ever-present smoke
That smokeless fuel did much to stop,
Making its levels greatly drop.
Coal fires were very much a part
Of people's lives, right from the start;
They still remind one of the days
When heating meant a cheerful blaze.

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