Koala bushfire poem

Running, dodging burning fire

How water is my one desire

My throat hurts and my legs are burnt

Don't want to get lost in a flaming current

I look up all I can see is the grey sky

All I want to do is fly

Fly away from all of this mess

This tragedy

This catastrophe

I wish it was raining

Now that would be amazing

Falling from tall eucalyptus trees

Wishing I had a nice cool breeze