California (waking)

it was burning weather

. . .

flames fell from the sky

and wind whipped pines

morphed to rotisseries

. . .

skewering wildlife

in terrified transit

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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