in the glee of a sapphire sky, the sun plays leapfrog with a cloud cake chinwags to cheese falling off the family's tattered picnic table landing by hungry carpenter ants grateful to be done building a stable
boys swerving on a swing sitting sideways long ago nailed to an oak wrestling, like a couple of bulls, a raven surveys on the fence close by as the sun sinks lower, one of the children lets out an anguishing cry
dimness grows, night owning foresight, the family heading to their home raven singing his prophecy flying low, family yelling arriving in their door the man hits the woman who hits her head on the table before the floor
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