Wildfire

Thunder and lightning 
Without any rain
Spells big trouble 
Here we go again

Our spring flooding season 
Has barely came to an end
Wildfire season is now here
So hard to comprehend 

The firefighters scramble
The helicopters are in flight
All are working extremely hard 
To take on this difficult fight

The inevitable knock on the door
Given the evacuation alert 
Be prepared to leave
The police men assert

Anxiety and fear
Harder to ignore
Pack up the essentials 
Keep them by the door

 All the hardworking crews
Are gaining the upper hand
My evacuation notice is lifted 
Won’t have to leave my land

My nightmare is over
But the fight is far from done
Firefighters will still be busy
They’re in it for the long run


** I’ve been pretty busy, and unable to write for a while. There are 3 wildfires within 20 kilometres of my place here in the Okanagan Valley. I’m in a safe place, but if the wind picks up, things could drastically change.  :(
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Rodrigues Avatar
December 7, 2019 at 6:29 PM
Wow! Be safe! Great write!
Leffanta Avatar
July 31, 2018 at 5:48 PM
DO NOT WORRY! Donald Trump and Republicans insist climate change is FAKE NEWS! You may soon read a tweet that all the fires were caused by Obama or Democrat elves and fairies. That may not console your homeless neighbours, but at least they can be happy Trump is not their problem! Good write, Lorna! Aloha! Rico
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