The Sky Torn In Two

My attempt at the “My Two Sentences” style.

The great book was unsealed, and I saw the sky torn in two. The rain gathered in flooding rivers on the streets of an anonymous suburb, where the poet, his old dog, and grandson shivered, although the last of those soon slept.

(A poor attempt at the style of Edward Roads. Check out his work at ““)

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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