POEM: Wiled Fires

Wild fire smoke plumes are still messing up our air quality. Unfortunately, with asthma, I pay a lot of attention to such things. Check out the air quality yourself at: https://www.airnow.gov/?city=Toledo&state=OH&country=USA (set for Toledo).

Of course, I have a poem ready for unjust such a situation:

Wiled Fires

Pillars of fire
Smite come our way
In some backwards whirled view
In heaven as on earth
In some sick forum
Of sky righting
Crying for hell up
Wheeze in the same bout
Where there’s smoke

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