The Forest Fire
The fire burns yet again
A forest slowly dies
Animals run and flee for the lives
And men try to protect their homes
A place so unknown
Looking through the glass
It is as if I'm there
I smell, and taste of the smoke in the air
Blacken skies billow above sun rise
Water pours from hoses so long
For if only they can get control of it before it is all gone
So disheartening.
The absolute devastation one of natures most beautiful creations.
poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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