Flames flying in the air
Flying like dissolved red kites
Blowing hot breeze
Into the body
Blowing black dust
Into the eyes
Tall fire
Traveling far
Traveling fast
Burning uncontrollably
Like a state of anarchy
People run
Front and back
Back and front
And back again
Confused in the flame
Begging for a state of emergency
Happy flames are laughing
Flaming here
Flaming there
Flaming everywhere
It is a city of flames!
Flames walk
Like the sound of earthquake
Waiting
Waiting
Waiting for firemen
To fight
With the cooling ice of fire
This poem reminds me of one of my poems: Fire of Love. Fire on the mountain, that can be deadly like in California, USA
Waiting Waiting... This shows a state of negligence. People abandon their jobs especially when it matters most.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks Hebert for reading.this poem. I appreciate.