In the heart of the wild where flames threaten to rise,  
Stands Joy A Collura with foresight in her eyes.  
No planes overhead, no chemicals to spill,  
She harnesses AI to bend fire to her will.  

With geospatial models pretrained and keen,  
She maps every terrain, predicts where risks convene.  
AI scans the landscape, forecasts wildfire's path,  
While weighing flood dangers and nature's aftermath.  

Deep learning algorithms chart fuel loads and flow,  
Identifying hotspots where disasters might grow.  
Prescribed burns are planned with precision so grand,  
Avoiding soil scorch that could flood the vast land.  

Communities rally with shovels and spades,  
Clearing safe buffers as AI guides the cascades.  
Predictive analytics flag storms, quakes, and more,  
Ensuring each step guards against what's in store.  

No aviation thunders, no toxins invade,  
Just intelligent planning where harmony's made.  
Joy A Collura triumphs, her strategy profound,  
One hundred percent success on resilient ground.