Now once more those battle cries Terror tremors Fill the skies. Scattered remnants Lunchtime treats Upturned tables Empty seats. Children scream They know not why Their games played out No sad goodbye.
Harriet Holstein hurried-worried. Having heard casual conversations-vegetarians-vegans- voicing vegetable varieties- problems presented by populated pollutants who should for the sake of future generations be removed from the fields to grow lentils-beans and other such yields. Greta goat giggled-Peter pig pondered. What a peculiar world it would be, no animal to see. Where would they all go- into a zoo- put on a show- where will it all end- whose to know- when vegetables are all we grow.