Friday, March 29, 2013

And now, the weather - collaborative poetry with Goblinpaladin



that weather system in the south-west
with the blood and the screaming
run, southerners
our defensive high pressure collapsed
we are overrun
the ears of our weather shamans started to bleed
the wall is broken
flee for your lives
all is lost!
OBEY THE ORB
all that remains
silence
at last we have peace, the weather gods say
now we can get things done

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