{"sf1_id":959822,"sf2_id":"Rm0Za0Z1","title":"Calamity","author":"james mikoto","words":125,"posted_at":"2016-01-30T00:54:00.000Z","tags":["Calamity","Deathly imagionation","Disaster","Greed","Humanity","Poems","Poetry","Reckoning","Sad"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/959822-calamity","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/Rm0Za0Z1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/a1/fa/a1fa33d1-73ea-4334-af55-060887e2a4c1","description":"#4 of take in the scenery\n\nNot gonna be home tomorrow going out of town^.^","content":"Such pride in everyone,\u0026nbsp;  \nOf wealth, of mansions.  \nSuch avarice, such abandon,  \nSuch unquenchable passions.  \nAnd suddenly a wee quaking\u0026nbsp;  \nOf the earth below our feet  \nIn a sleepy, quiet town  \nFar side of the world  \nHas shattered all illusions.  \n  \nNot caste or creed, nor wealth,\u0026nbsp;  \nNor race, or the color\u0026nbsp;  \nOf their skin or their hair...  \nNothing remains to set apart;\u0026nbsp;  \nNeither them and nor theirs.  \n  \nDeath, thy fear is such a waking,  \nNo difference you see in faces\u0026nbsp;  \nyou blindly claim, for the taking.  \n  \nYou see not the namaz\u0026nbsp;  \nFervently doth the faithful;  \nNor hear you the recitals\u0026nbsp;  \nOf hymns rendered fateful.  \n  \nYou saw not the Hindu.\u0026nbsp;  \nNor the Muslim, saw you.  \nSaw you nil, hear you naught,  \nBut mankind panicked and racing\u0026nbsp;out\n\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"take in the scenery","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/886725-true-colours-that-i-seek.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/967246-color-other-than-monotone.json"}}