Haze in the sky
It doesn’t want us
to smile
Wake up in the
morning
The white clouds
greet my eyes
I don’t smell fresh
air
It’s the open
burning of forest fires
The firemen will
battle it out
Though losing their
battle
The hot weather
gives us headaches
The electricity
bill will shoot up indeed
Even in the house I
can see the temperature rising
The hot weather and
haze, sickness for some in the beds
The bad people will
run to it
This is the opportunity
to burn for replanting
Don’t wait for DOE
they can’t be found
The bad people know
it too well
The haze in the sky
The hot weather dances
in our minds
Many can curse and
complaints
It is still the
same old story
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