The blackened ground stretches out ahead
The fire has long since passed with dread
There are no bush sounds around
Death and destruction has sown the ground
The firefighters with blackened faces
Return now from hell fire places
Awaiting now a rebirth in rain
Whilst the bush recovers from the summer's pain.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Awaiting now a rebirth in rain. Amazing poem is very brilliantly penned.