Speak Out

~part 2~

"come and stay with me", pleaded peace

alas my head was tainted in his fleece

he, who skips and jumps with chaos around

the bushes, around my school with baa baa-ing sound!

soon the peace turned haughty,

the "come stay with me" turned lofty

and yet with chaos ever so persistent as the praying mantis

i shrugged and followed the chitter and natters of pigeons feathers
at last their frantic cooing got peace so annoyed,
that when i looked for peace,
all i found was

my
rambling


chaos