Black weekend 2009
Up the side of mountains it glows
Deathly flames growing higher and higher
Along the plains and through valleys it blows
Unchallenged this killer lucent fire.
Red hot embers raining from above
No chance of outrunning its advance
Knows nothing of compassion or love
Teasing with its orange flamed dance.
Leaving behind a landscape so charred
Indiscriminate on how many lives it took
Survivors forever will be mentally scarred
Some lived hiding in a water soaked nook.
Homes and memories razed to the ground
Begins the sifting through the ashes
Ghostly eeriness and desolation abound
The terror through a child’s mind still flashes.
We have all been touched by that horrific weekend
When it seemed like Satan returned with hell
A black time that’s so hard to comprehend
For loved ones, you bid a teary farewell.
Emerging from this blackened barren land
Native animals subdued by injury
A koala drinking from a firies hand
Needing human help through this catastrophe.
To the firies showing valour and tenacity
Continuing the fight, though dead on your feet
Your efforts will be recorded with total veracity
As you never looked into the eyes of defeat.
They’ll build again, standing proud and tall
Strength and determination will be applied
How we fight when our backs are against the wall
One thing that can’t be killed is famous Aussie pride.
David J Delaney
16/02/2009 ©
Edwin
So well said, a powerful voice that speaks for all who have suffered and all who care. Thank you.
John
You are a living legend, and your poetry will live on forever. You captured the horror in your aptly named poem, 'Black weekend 2009' In the face of adversity it takes courage to continue, and continue is what good Australian's will do.
Brilliant! Your mate in Melbourne, Stuart
Be always safe,
Karen
fee
Been worried about you, mate - been praying for you guys. Can't imagine, and some of the fires were set - hang the creeps that set them!!! Glad you're okay -
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.