California burningA Poem by Jon Roggie
The sun shifts between orange and red,
at least when it sets. Miles away, and the smoke changes the view. Planes flying overhead, and you can tell certain sounds. Helicopters loaded, also a different tone. I worry about friends, never sure if they are in the path. You okay Barleygirl? Miles away, and it changes the sun. Pretty to watch, unless you know what is adding the color.
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2 Reviews Added on November 12, 2018 Last Updated on November 12, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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