I am looking at the campfire light,
the warmth, the heat, the hotness.
I look at the bright orange fire,
growing bigger every second.
I go back inside my tent,
watching glow worms crawl up the side.
The tiny little bodies their source of glow-worm light!
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A lovely poem. You were a RUNNER UP. No prize I’m afraid, but Well Done!!!