Question

* Bush Fire
That fire, they said, was red as red as red
as red as a fox, your lips, a cherry;
that fire, they said, spread and spread and spread,
faster than a cheetah or a nasty rumour;
that fire, they said, was hot, so hot, so hot,
hotter than lava or an African summer.
That fire, they said, was angry, very angry.
For three roaring days, it danced wildly, wildly, wildly.
Wild as flamenco, strip the willqs a Highland fling.
That fire, they said, had a big badmouth,
swearing, spluttering, 'Bring it on! Bring it on!"
That fire, they said, wolfed down the lot -
the lovely Girtle homes, the trees, the land.
That fire, they said, left nothing behind at all
is one blackened trail, one sad scorched story

Please write this story in your words in 8-10 line

DONT SPAM!

Answer 1

Explanation:

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