I don't speak from experiance in the poem, I was never in a bonfire that became a wildfire, but eight or nine years ago there was a big fire in my country that burnt down a whole big forest on a mountain and it all started from someone who threw his cigarette on the ground after smoking when it was still lit. (Look it up- The Carmel Fire 2010)
The drawings aren't good because I can't draw wellvon scratch. Part of it isn't realistic because it says the fire went on all year, but I like combining realistic and not realistic.
