Infuriated sun blazing in the blue,
Ensuing outrageous outbursts,
Fury of nature and capriciousness,
Wrath of the fire-ball,
Sucking up the sap of life,
And, throwing up the refuses.
Like hell or purgatory,
Like hearth or furnace,
The planet seems to be,
Utterly drenched in the fire-rain.
This poem is linked to Theme Thursday.