I’m traveling and last night the fire department came to visit the hotel in which I was staying. There had been some electrical troubles which knocked out the elevators so I didn’t worry too much when the fire alarms began sounding but when I heard sirens drawing closer I thought it best to evacuate.
So, this week let’s write a poem about fire. There’s both beauty and danger in the flame, perfect for poetry. Post your gift from Prometheus in the comments below.