Torpedo

Smithy

When the final note drops
a silence unheard left lingering
And in the wake of this devil
A madman begins his tinkering

A flask of fire falls
It shatters soundlessly
Spilling the dreams and hopes
Of an uncome family

A final resonating echo
Stretching through the valley
Like hammer on nail, and pen on paper
Life carries on as the flowers prosper

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