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Flames leap,
alive with anger,
burning everything in their path.
I refuse to sleep,
heeding the danger,
lest we suffer the Firestorm's wrath.
Glued to the screen,
we await the order,
making plans to escape certain death.
It's a horrific scene,
flames at each border,
as if fanned by the Devil's own breath.
alive with anger,
burning everything in their path.
I refuse to sleep,
heeding the danger,
lest we suffer the Firestorm's wrath.
Glued to the screen,
we await the order,
making plans to escape certain death.
It's a horrific scene,
flames at each border,
as if fanned by the Devil's own breath.
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Poem about the Southern California fires. At one point, the local news shared a map that showed the ocean on one side of my community and fires on the three communities that surround mine. It wasn't a good feeling, but me and mine are fine.
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I love the closing stanza, nicely done