Showing posts with label Wildfires. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wildfires. Show all posts
Friday, 12 June 2020
Australian bushfire
I drove up north following the coast road
On the left were ore ships heading for harbor
This was my homeland, sea, barley and mines
The heat of the sun and choking bushfires
Our great homeland of which no Aussie tires
I turned at a junction to cross the hills
A whiff of foul smoke now enters the cab
Somebody's paddock or trees were ablaze
Must be new, local radio's said no words
The grey sky is now full of fleeing birds
I muttered a curse, I'll turn the truck round
Look in mirror and begin to shudder
A few worried words now form on my tongue
Really must be incredibly brave
I hope it doesn't lead to nice warm grave
Paused for a second then did a U-e
And drive back to find some much lower ground
With no trees and paddock devoid of growth
So I am parked close to dried out stream
As soot rains down like impossible dream
At least there's nothing to burn but the dirt
As twigs now fly around without a care
Local radio tells us to vacate area
Too late for me so I'll take my chance here
With reverence I say a quick prayer
Notes: Bush or forest fires are known as wild fires in the US
A 'U-e" means turning a vehicle around in the road
Paddock means field or land meant for grazing animals
Image found at www.pixabay.com
Labels:
Australia,
Bushfire,
Poetry,
The Whirligig,
Wildfires
Sunday, 19 January 2020
Australia's summer
Australia has a different view
Of weather in the calendar year
As Christmas time is always warm to hot
As well as being one of good cheer
But this year the country had fires all round
Summer is such a dangerous time
As all the trees and scrub are tinder dry
And sure as eggs the sad death bells chime
Almost anything will set trees aflame
As we and wildlife flee the drifting smoke
A lightning strike or a motors exhaust
Will start the blaze, I tell you its no joke
The smoke and blaze on the far horizon
Sets hearts pounding with tremulous fear
To stay and wait to try and fight the fire
Or seek safety at least ten miles clear
Whatever you decide, must do it now
As the fire engulfs all in its way
Those that fled will sure break their hearts
Those that stay...may die, have nothing to say
Image found at Pixabay.com
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