FIRESTARTER

I had A Blue Umbrella

Under It We Stood

Plenty Space For Both Of Us

I Thought We Were Good

Tho The Weather Worsened

I Was Confident We Would Stand

He Seemed To Be Protected

And dry Unlike The Land;

But as the RAIN continued

He began to roar

And Lit my umbrella on Fire

Its Remnants On The Floor

I stood as WET as ever

Confused By What Was Done

I was left there soaking

And then there came the SUN

It DRIED Away The Rain

Now I Got It Made

And The Fire Starter

Is Now Looking For Shade