Unbelievable, inconceivable,
To witness the clashing of spirits,
the tempers flaring in full force,
about petty and trivial things.
It seems we've gotten a glimpse
of a couple of five-year olds
fighting about who gets to play
in the sandbox today.
Flinging fistfuls into the air,
limbs and arms extending in defense,
forgetting wise words that
admonish us not to speak in anger.
And how did these sweet little peas
find their way into the liquor cabinet, anyway?
Written Saturday, January 28, 2102 - 2:54am
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