I heard a rumbling late one night,
It sounded loud and clear.
It made me shiver deep inside,
But not with fright or fear.
–
I mused about the sound it made,
For what could make that roar?
Perhaps skyscraper’s collapse,
Cannon’s blast! Viking ships galore!
–
I thought of all the thrilling ways
A cannon might be shot,
But maybe it wasn’t that at all-
A volcano, glowing hot?
–
That mountain, threatening to explode
Upon our very heads!
The boom of a monstrous T-Rex
As he not-so-gently treads.
–
Aliens from outer space
Striking at our earth!
A vengeful dragon’s assault!
The breaking of a curse?
–
An earthquake ready to destroy,
The forging of a shadow?
Or perhaps the Great Bear was shot
By Orion’s deadly arrow!
–
I thought of all the wondrous things
That could have made the sound,
My mind searched every corner,
For the reason to be found.
–
Anything could happen,
Anything to me.
So every possibility
Was possible to see.
Creative. Lively. Uplifting.
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