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Strong winds may push flames, it’s true,
Towards Getty and UCLA too.
The fire’s deadly dance,
Threatening chance,
For the museum and school to undo.

There once was an actor so bold
Whose home in California was sold
He wrote on Instagram
With anger that swam
“Kindly F OFF,” we were told

There once was a pundit so sly,
Who downplayed his fears with a sigh,
On CNN he did speak,
About dangers so bleak,
But now he says it was all a lie.

In California, fires burn and spread,
Many people now fear and dread,
Evacuation orders are sent,
As lives and homes are badly bent,
In Southern California, the flames have led.

The Pasadena Humane Society’s art
Took in 250 pets, a fresh start
After fires had burned
They lovingly turned
Into homes for each scared broken heart.

There once was an emergency motion,
Filed late on a Friday in motion,
Over Smith’s report in a court dispute,
If it should be made public, don’t refute,
Before Trump’s office, the commotion.

There once were some states who decreed,
More Christianity was what kids need.
In classrooms it’s taught,
Some think it’s for naught,
But others, their faith, it does feed.

The Buckeyes and Irish felt blue,
With losses that set the tone true,
Their comeback was grand,
In a way quite unplanned,
A feat that not many could do.

There once was a man named Sebastian
Whose Malibu home was now gone
Destroyed by the flames
He felt he was to blame
His nightmare had only begun

A man named Wray spoke with vim
No political references grim
No mention of Trump
In his speech, not a lump
Just FBI matters on a whim