The fire already raging
the land, scorched, charred
so many already lost.
Dig out the hydrants,
clear them, access to the
water
send the crews, shovels at
the ready
clear away the rest.
The fire raging, burning;
all of them are needed.
Man the pumps, the hoses.
The fire must go out.
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edited June 29, 2014
Dig out the hydrants – v2
February 6, 2009
Dig out the hydrants
on shoveling out our church’s roadside sign,
comparing the need for these spiritual “hydrants”
with the fire hydrants so often shoveled out by
volunteers.
The fire here is the coarseness of the world.
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