Australian Summer
By Kaavya G
The sun beats down
On the barren land,
The heat and dry,
Go hand in hand.
The scorching Earth
Below our feet,
Forces the inhabitants
To find the creeks.
When the leaves wither
And the land becomes parched,
The environment has signalled
The bushfires shall start.
Murderous flames
They live for the heat
Ash filled skies,
Australia has been beat.