The fire alarm rang. I had no time to spare.

I had to get my equipment ready, and hurry over there.

As I arrived at the location, I heard the cry for help.

With my firehose ready, I rushed in like a stealth.

I burst through the door, and saw what was burning.

It was in the middle of the room, twisting and squirming

“Over here!”  I heard.  “This is what’s on fire.”

“Please come put it out, the temperature is getting higher!”

When I saw her face, I could only imagine her need.

But being a dedicated firefighter, she didn’t have to plead.

Being pact-safely, I rushed to where she lay.

Seeing the size of that blaze, I was gonna have a busy day.

Evaluating the situation, I chose my first tool.

Lowering my head, I followed every rule.

I went fast to work, but had to start off slow.

Starting at the base, which was down below.

Back and forth, up and down, I did my task.

Then switched to my other tool, without being asked.

All of a sudden, I heard a shout.

That's when I realized, the fire was out.