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Fire Engines Books
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Flash, the Little Fire Engine (Hardcover)
by (shelved 2 times as fire-engines)
avg rating 4.10 — 284 ratings — published
Make Tracks: Emergency (Board Book)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.64 — 14 ratings — published
Stanley's Fire Engine (Stanley Picture Books)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.84 — 168 ratings — published 2020
Fire Truck (Machines at Work)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.94 — 18 ratings — published
Fire Engines (Amazing Machines)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.50 — 4 ratings — published 2009
Fire Trucks (Machines at Work)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.38 — 13 ratings — published 2007
Fire Trucks (Pebble Plus)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.66 — 29 ratings — published 2005
Meeow and the Big Box (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.76 — 382 ratings — published 2009
Fire Truck Factory (Heinemann Read and Learn)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.23 — 13 ratings — published 2004
The Firefighters (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.27 — 158 ratings — published 2008
Fire Engine Man (Digger Man, 2)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.63 — 283 ratings — published 2007
Drive A Fire Engine (Board Book)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.00 — 11 ratings — published 1999
If I Could Drive a Fire Truck! (Tonka)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.51 — 98 ratings — published 2001
Fire Engine No. 9 (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.76 — 634 ratings — published 2015
Fire Engines (Picture Puffins)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.50 — 133 ratings — published 1986
A Chair for My Mother (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 4.21 — 26,259 ratings — published 1982
Alphabet Rescue (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as fire-engines)
avg rating 3.71 — 560 ratings — published 2006
“Mmm, carry me.”
I laughed, reaching for my sweatpants. “I carry girls, boys, and women, not fully grown capable men.”
“Slacker.” He grinned, shoving me.”
― Seduction Squad
I laughed, reaching for my sweatpants. “I carry girls, boys, and women, not fully grown capable men.”
“Slacker.” He grinned, shoving me.”
― Seduction Squad
“The Zombie Firetruck by Stewart Stafford
Sirens moan, grave duty's flash of red,
A mortuary whiff of something dead,
Hoses trained with brains they suck,
Your friendly neighbourhood zombie firetruck!
All that remained of the human fire team,
From the zombie pandemic of 2017,
Still in their uniforms, their only treasures,
Apocalyptic times call for end-time measures.
When they reached the fire, people did scoff,
They lurched, staggered, body parts fell off,
As they wandered around, fire hoses forlorn,
These knightly living dead faced a blazing dawn.
The chief, hat off to his skeleton crew,
In a voice once alive, now croaky like flu:
'To the hydrant, my ghouls, let's save Gothik Town,
Or they'll call Ghostbusters, we'll be the clowns!'
A glowering inferno, a cremation scene,
Zombie firefighters, brave and light green.
Through smoke and ash, they gravely stand,
Composed decomposition with skeletal hand.
Axeman Bony Ed led their clattering charge,
Into the smoke, his cadavers did barge,
The townsfolk looked on in dead of night,
And disbelief, tiredness and mild fright.
There soon followed medic Cemetery Phil,
Decaying Murphy, Old Salty, and Dead Drill,
Slab Stevens, Madly Hyde and Molly Voodoo,
Determined to shake their initial hoodoo.
A mother and baby backed by burning drapes,
Team Macabre charged up the fire escape,
Saving both and getting everyone out,
Drank Brainer Ade as they leaked like a spout.
Somehow, undead teamwork saved the day,
No lives were lost as the water sprayed,
Doused the flames, cool flatlined heroes,
Much zombie kudos, no longer scary zeroes.
The crowd cheered, did they ever doubt it?
High fives lost hands but new ones sprouted,
Frankenstein proud in their flapping flesh,
Sure to get medals at the HalloweenFest.
With a final groan and a clatter of bones,
The zombie firetruck headed back home.
Rotten yet proud, in their reanimated way,
The risen would fight fires another day.
© 2024, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved.”
―
Sirens moan, grave duty's flash of red,
A mortuary whiff of something dead,
Hoses trained with brains they suck,
Your friendly neighbourhood zombie firetruck!
All that remained of the human fire team,
From the zombie pandemic of 2017,
Still in their uniforms, their only treasures,
Apocalyptic times call for end-time measures.
When they reached the fire, people did scoff,
They lurched, staggered, body parts fell off,
As they wandered around, fire hoses forlorn,
These knightly living dead faced a blazing dawn.
The chief, hat off to his skeleton crew,
In a voice once alive, now croaky like flu:
'To the hydrant, my ghouls, let's save Gothik Town,
Or they'll call Ghostbusters, we'll be the clowns!'
A glowering inferno, a cremation scene,
Zombie firefighters, brave and light green.
Through smoke and ash, they gravely stand,
Composed decomposition with skeletal hand.
Axeman Bony Ed led their clattering charge,
Into the smoke, his cadavers did barge,
The townsfolk looked on in dead of night,
And disbelief, tiredness and mild fright.
There soon followed medic Cemetery Phil,
Decaying Murphy, Old Salty, and Dead Drill,
Slab Stevens, Madly Hyde and Molly Voodoo,
Determined to shake their initial hoodoo.
A mother and baby backed by burning drapes,
Team Macabre charged up the fire escape,
Saving both and getting everyone out,
Drank Brainer Ade as they leaked like a spout.
Somehow, undead teamwork saved the day,
No lives were lost as the water sprayed,
Doused the flames, cool flatlined heroes,
Much zombie kudos, no longer scary zeroes.
The crowd cheered, did they ever doubt it?
High fives lost hands but new ones sprouted,
Frankenstein proud in their flapping flesh,
Sure to get medals at the HalloweenFest.
With a final groan and a clatter of bones,
The zombie firetruck headed back home.
Rotten yet proud, in their reanimated way,
The risen would fight fires another day.
© 2024, Stewart Stafford. All rights reserved.”
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The following shelves are listed as duplicates of this shelf:
fire-engine, fire-truck, and fire-trucks
