Sticks and Stones

The sun came up
Dropping its warming rays
All over the Earth.
The birds chirped in delightful unison
Singing the songs of Morning’s light
A dull droning was ignored
The children played gleefully
Playing Hide & Seek and Tag
Riding hobby horses and jumping in mud puddles
The droning became a distant roar
The clouds raced across the azure sky
As if they ran a relay race
Where the Sun stood as witness to their playing
The roar became like angry thunder
Dogs barked their muffled words
Through Frisbee teeth and stinging noise
A deafening cacophony
One speeding shadow, across the ground
A single glimpse of diving steel
The brilliant flash and heat from Hell
All was quiet; nothing more

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