Story of Click
Story Of Click
Click falls silent
Sidewalks slide under ground
Bang is loud
Boom is not allowed
Authorization is required
When click comes down
Sun rolls red
Cry rises
Click falls short
The authorities are called in to sort it out
When click comes down
No TNT.... No motive
Nothing grows
Concrete does not bloom
It is not a flower
The last word they heard
Began with bang
Ended with boom
Underground are hunks of concrete
Which slid down with the street
And are most likely not a click
With certainty and absolutely not a click
Something sounded like a click
It went like this
It went “Click!”
Copyright © Earl Schumacker | Year Posted 2014
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