The Folly of Fire

The devil dropped from his hand,Ocean and Fire, April 2014 2
An open flame,
to scorch the world,
Nature was appalled,
She never had yet seen,
Such a wicked thing;
Animals did shy away,
With feather, fur or carapace,
To keep warm,
But the Human,
bald, conniving-
His crutch lay wanting.

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About A Foreign Sojourn

I am a Joe of many trades including professional cook, avid reader and ambitious adventurer-check out my latest photos and peruse my blogs for a sampling in regards to the worlds of eating and worldly adventures!
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