Wild it’s the word of the moment

Strangely wild fires took out houses
Melted steel but plastic seats
And trees were hardly scorched at all
Rather shocking feats
A kind of direct energy
Almost felt like weaponry
DEWS those kinds of systems
So strange it felt to me

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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