A Blade Of Grass
The dissonant sounds came from afar
not dissimilar to the sound of bees in a jar
A noise of dissent rose up in the air
disquiet and distraught cries of “Beware!”
A duet of distorted disputation dwindled
as a distention of sound distilled into fear kindled
our efflorescent varieties dissipate into edible form
as the dreaded mower approached with effrontery as its norm
its domination slicing through every blade
the remaining donees have now paid
the dissolution of our duteous growth
causes an effusion of diurnal oaths
Fabulous!!!!!!The boy must like a challenge!!Can't wait to see what God has planned for him!!