Bushfire

Gum leaves fall

As the heat starts to rise

Trying to run from the bellowing black sky

Hungry and thirsty

Looking for food

How will I survive in this black bellowing boom

The heat is as hot as lava

Making its way through the foresting drama

All the birds fly to get away from the big black monster

The sky orange and red

Feeling the heat of a summer’s head

How will I survive until next summer’s lead