Poem -

Hail

could it be a sign of the times or just another global warning

Young Nikolai took
photographs
of them falling from
the sky on his
new second hand
iPhone ..
He showed them
to us later,
before the crops had
sufficient time
to fully recover their
composure ..
Indeed, it seems they
had all been
flattened in a matter
of seconds ..
At least one cow
was killed
and every single one
of the village
terracotta pan tiles
had been
simultaneously
shattered along with
several unprotected
car headlights
and windshields ..
Actually, many
of the village girls
had said,
from where they hid,
some of those
hailstones, were as
big as a grown
man’s fist, but they
hit at least
a dozen times harder ..

Ā 

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sparrowsong

Hello Nev...

Sounds like we need some more evidence or do we really not want all the answers?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

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author
Neville

Sometimes,
even when the evidence is staring one in the face and otherwise irrefutable,
there will be those who refuse to see it and believe it .. thank you for contributing
to this page sparrowsong .. NevilleĀ 

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author
Bernadete van d...

Devastating. And the last few lines, brutal. Sad and brilliantly put together. BĀ 
P.S. I hope your foot is better now. Take good care of yourself, Neville .

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author
Neville

Thank you for your understanding and for being here B ..

IĀ am back at the hospital later today for a review .. You too .. NevilleĀ 

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