blowing wind changing directions fiery of flames running wild escaping the orange glow fleeing to higher ground fresh air can't be found burning eyes dark sky a nest in a tree new borns learning to fly falling to the ground in the flames of fiery. memmories are scortched in a burning house no one can escape burning ground fallen trees smoke in the air no one can breathe loss of life so hard too see from a cigerette thrown out a window
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
wildfires can and should be prevented throwing lit cigs out the window is just only one of the many ways humans are careless. just think before you do or don't do.
cause the actions are so small people just don't think about it that way. don't just stop with wildfires. few years ago the state of california did a beach clean up they counted how many cig butts they pick up i don't no what the final count was but it was well over 200 thsnd think for myself that's it's own natural disaster with the wild life. kickit.
Comments (3)
thank you boyshchrm people just have too start to get it.