Saturday, September 1, 2012
A Fragile Peace
You could hear the trouble brewing,
Faint whispers in the wind…
None of us predicted however,
The chaos poised, and ready to begin.
It might have been a rumor,
Or an egg arrogantly tossed…
Emotions, like bombs, exploded
All tranquility was lost.
Their numbers swelled on both sides,
New soldiers flew in with each breeze…
An epic battle had begun;
The crows at war in the Locust trees.