Author Emily Dickinson 689 The Zeroes—taught us—Phosphorous— We learned to like the Fire By playing Glaciers—when a Boy— And Tinder—guessed—by power Of Opposite—to balance Odd— If White—a Red—must be! Paralysis—our Primer—dumb— Unto Vitality! Tags power red fire Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments