Forgotten fire fighter suits cling together.

Discarded, desperate to be heard.

Their brittle bonds submit an eerie Morse code.

Years have passed, silent screams

no longer considered.

Thirty-four years, and counting. Still


Their charred cloth bitter against the deep mound.

Lives lost to a force of nature with

unlimited power.

A beast,

unleashed by man. Still


Published by writerravenclaw

I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school.

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