It is a forest fire Of plastic trees The air is choking With toxic chemicals We will not survive This man-made disaster For we made our bed Now we will lie In our grave -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #77
Fire blew smoke hoping for some reaction. It would make no difference.
Haiku #65
Burn the midnight oil Light it with inspiration Until it is all consumed
Blackout #67
Treacherous sails burned red torched long and fast beyond belief.
Dog Days
A heavy heat Hangs in the air It consumes Everything in its path As easily as A roaring fire -Kel Dayheart
Scorch
Smoke filled room Gotta get out Gotta get out Before the whole place Burns -Kel Dayheart
From a Flicker
Although, she may conceal it She has the most Fiery temper I have ever seen On a hair trigger She could and would Ignite -Kel Dayheart
Irritated
Itchy eyes Burn Like wildfire With flying ash -Kel Dayheart
Inferno
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