Ringing sweetly in the wind,
A soothing sound in the head
Not a noise, but one as well
-Silence.
BANG
BOOM
Through a wailing of sound
To make a banshee weep
Yelling, screaming,
Banging and booming
Through what catastrophe is
this dreadful event
come to pass?
Just an average day in a city
Or modern domecile...
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