Contradictories

Contradictories

Author Unknown

Dark it was,
the moon shone brightly,
covered in snow the green road,
as a car drove by 

fast as lighting,
slowly around the corner

Inside sat, standing people,
silently in a deep conversation,
as a shot-dead rabbit
ice-skated on the sandbank.

And on a red box,

which was painted blue,

sat a curly-blond boy with crow-coal, black hair.

From the rainy street the dust whirled up,

and during the heat, 

a boy's ears froze greatly.

Two small fish ran cheerfully through the blue cornfield.

At last, the sun went down and the day became brighter.