Kaboom! Went the exploding trees as the fire burnt them. Ashes flew into my mouth with their smoky flavour. “Eeeeennnnn” was the sound of the rabbits getting roasted.
I was desperately looking for an escape. Then I spotted this …. – was it a mug, or a cup? I hid inside it. I could feel the blaze, the cup was starting to melt when suddenly I heard “wee woo, wee woo…”
In memory of this day, I wrote:
Trees were burning
The fire was turning,
Smoke was in the air,
I couldn’t find a chair…
So I found a mug
Where I was safe and snug.