There’s no doubt
When grass crackles
Under your feet
There’s no doubt
Scorching Summer is here
No need of a calendar.
When hot winds blow
Temperature raking up
There’s no doubt
Fire season is open
Be prepared!
When the dam noticeably
Loses water by the day
There’s no doubt
Drought is coming
La Niña or not!
Seasons follow each other
A brutal summer can spring
In the footsteps of a soft spring
There’s no doubt
Nature is volatile!
Lucette C. Bailliet
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