What We Found

Silence in a storm at night

When nobody was paying attention.

The gravity and brevity of it all

When set in such indignation.

The fruitful bury the hatchet

Yet we are all sinners by day.

They can take the cost of melancholy

But they can’t never make us pay.

The wine kept us up two days

Left us yearning for more fruit

He sat and tapped on that desk

In a gray business suit.

What we found within the pond

Left us all worried and confused

How did they know it was us

Feeling battered and abused?

 

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