Playing with fire
Playing with fire Watercolour painting and original poem by Kieran Gonsalves (c) 2025 Not for nothing tis oft said, 'Don't ever play with fire' It invariably unleashes one's best and worst desires Emperor Nero callously fiddled even as Rome was burning Guy Fawkes in failure became the face of rebellion in yearning God smote debased Sodom with balls of fire in sheer disgust Vesuvius erupted sans warning, smothering Pompeii in dust The wheel and fire once propelled the human race over apes Craftsmanship bloomed with art of all colours and shapes Instead of making ploughshares, we chose to make spears Waging endless wars and driving Mother Earth to tears Pray, O Prometheus, what prompted you to gift us fire? Has it become the curse of the devil, our funeral pyre? Footnote: The painting was an innocent throwback to my joyous Scouting days when we camped and cooked food on an open campfire. The poem took a darker turn when I started introspecting about the dest...