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Tag: fire

Haiku OOOO

Haiku of the Week

Red line burning bright,
Wisps of smoke slither through air,
Beauty in the dark.

You might think this was from a warm, outdoorsy fire. It was actually from my toaster oven.

Haiku OOO

Grapple the problem.
Bend it, spindle it, burn it.
The ashes reply.

Random VI

There was a fire alarm at work today on the fifth floor. You could just barely hear it in my cube on the sixth floor. So they evacuated. The fifth floor. So we’re all standing on the sixth floor, looking down at the people from the fifth floor who are now outside, wondering what happens if there really is a fire on the fifth floor.