the countryside is covered
in a blanket if smoke
bush fires are burning
in and around the Rhynie spoke
some thirty thousand hectares
of land have been fried
farms and parts of the National Park
burnt from side to side
the fire authorities are working
by day and by night
to encircle the flames
which so searingly bite
slowly they are winning
the protracted war against the flares
their fire fighting equipment
stifling the inferno's nightmare
in a few days the fire
shall be extinguished and put out
then the countryside wont be covered
in the smoke's thick tout
the air will be as clear as a bell
and less haziness will stand
as the ashes of the bush fire
shall bear testament to the fire's brand
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
the countryside is covered
in a blanket if smoke
bush fires are burning
in and around the Rhynie spoke
some thirty thousand hectares
of land have been fried
farms and parts of the National Park
burnt from side to side
the fire authorities are working
by day and by night
to encircle the flames
which so searingly bite
slowly they are winning
the protracted war against the flares
their fire fighting equipment
stifling the inferno's nightmare
in a few days the fire
shall be extinguished and put out
then the countryside wont be covered
in the smoke's thick tout
the air will be as clear as a bell
and less haziness will stand
as the ashes of the bush fire
shall bear testament to the fire's brand
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