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It's been a violent day for the raindrops As each type of bird there is comes crashing down Onto the flowers on which they sit Destroying the peacefulness of the many droplets, As the sun rises and the road less traveled Becomes full of the passengers of life, The many cars come along; Interrupting their peaceful state of mind; Separating them from the friends they once knew If only for a short while! And although they sit quietly In all of what they consume as a whole, They realize that the changes They had brought with them Also have a violent tendency or two; Washing away the dirt on the road Or the peaceful morning dew- That may have been happy in their state, Not wanting to be moved. And as it happens often, No one makes a fuss; It will happen again tomorrow Far away from us. The rain will come tomorrow And land on things it has before; Being set in a peaceful setting until about 5:04, When the violence repeats itself, Like it's done before! © 1994 Bruce Godfrey... 2-94---5-94 |
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