Today's storyA Poem by LizbethThe evolution of storytelling from the village gossip to the structured drama to the world news and Instagram.TODAY’S STORY! The village had gathered They were waiting Anticipation etched on every face A curious twinkle in every eye The cymbals clang one on the other And the drumsticks fell upon the stretched skin over the drum A shiver down the spine, it sent A reverberating thud, it felt A dull rhythm Growing into the wild crescendo Of clangs and thuds Culminating into a pleasant rhapsody The light from the oil lamp flickered In its light The cloth screen was stretched Multi colored, concentric rectangles Shimmered Craned necks supported heavier faces Excitement lightened up their lips Stretched wider than their faces What was today’s story? Bulbous eyes questioned in curiosity. “Welcome to Today’s Headlines” The reporter read. © 2018 Lizbeth |
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