Thursday, October 29, 2015

Tempest Brew- A Poem

The Night They Should Have Died

time being what time is,
they got caught in the reel,
spinning on the wheel

what was supposed to be a routine
mission back to '39
turned into a mass exodus

but, damage control swept in,
all is well, and the other residents
of the continent have been reassured

they are firmly in time
until they aren't.

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