Open Poetry #15 |
Waiting for Labor Day |
Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Waiting for Labor Day The forests have been burning for weeks and one-hundred degree temperatures linger, shades of brown are everywhere - in the sky, on the ground, interspersed by scorched, black patches of old brush fires. Smoke has settled into the valleys, from my hillside view, it looks hellish, putrid air assaults the eyes, throat and lungs; officials warn to stay indoors today, again. I watch the calendar, marking time until Labor Day, the unofficial end of summer, not just the last day to wear white, but hopefully, the beginning of autumn climes. No wonder fall is the season of the death, summer reaps it all. © 2001 Corinne Bailey All Rights Reserved |
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Decaflame Senior Member
since 2001-05-11
Posts 1635 |
Corinne, I've been watching the fires on the news....and can only take reassurance in the knowledge that green shall spring again.... well done, Dear.... |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
it is so hard to watch the forests go up in smoke...especially when we consider the animals and the homes that get taken, too, one consolation... God created certain conifers with the only way to propigate by being unable to open their 'petals' and release their seeds when the temperature becomes great enough...via a fire is the only way those trees multiply. He makes a way. |
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Corinne Member Ascendant
since 1999-10-28
Posts 5167state of confusion |
Thank you, Decaflame! VAS - I really needed to hear that today, thanks for reminding me that there is a positive side to all this! Corinne |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
From one involved in fire management, I appreciate your perspective. Thanks. Hope you remain on the right side of the wind. |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
wonderfully done my friend. . . your love of nature translates itself onto the page very well. . . great job. . . ----------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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