wicked tempests fyres
begin their wyld gyres
burning forest brimstone
devouring hearth and home
summer sparked the pilot
woods commence their riot
brave souls attempt to tame
devilish forked flames
while such rage is never welcome
this season early did succumb
we pray the battles soon be won
as quickly as they had begun
under watch of brilliant moon
we hope it’s over soon
that the cool of night
will join in on the fight
to those burned
and those displaced
we hope for ample rain
to avoid further pain
end the dastardly drought
be done without a doubt
tame the tempests fyres
quell their wyld gyres
