Burning offA Poem by Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)True in Australia As I speak
It's just turned
Merry spring down here They say now the Weathers clear But it's bush fire season Already marked near here The burning smoke The air that. Chokes I turn my air conditioner remote My windows shut At night as dog turns into Ball of sleepy snorty fluff My windpipes still catch The smokey air As I try to get to sleep It's bushfire. Season Aussie deep And only second day of spring What befalls us all in summer even But I wouldn't live anywhere else Even in Aussie bushfires season © 2017 Julie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on September 2, 2017 Last Updated on September 2, 2017 AuthorJulie McCarthy (juliespenhere)Sydney , AustraliaAboutAmateur old poet well not that old but not a young 20 anymore I live to write I write at least five poems ditties every weekend and a few during week I write quickly it just flows and bu.. more.. |

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