Epic Fury

Epic Fury

The epic game
the epic toys

army daydreams 
toys for boys

what happens when 
the sandbox grows up

the bigger the wallet… the bigger the wallop
no checks no restraint and… zero hiccups 

the brand the launch the video game
where we non-player characters
can dance around a petrol fuelled flame
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Dillenbeck Avatar
March 6, 2026 at 4:04 AM
Hi Maureen, It has been a minute since I visited. Right here in the sandbox of the unprivileged with you. Spot on here in this piece. Way things are going, I think this sandbox grows up into a desert, devoid of meaningful life.
May Avatar
March 4, 2026 at 8:26 AM
Toys that go boom, Very nicely penned Mo
Buhagiar Avatar
March 2, 2026 at 9:16 PM
A light poem, so long as it is a game. But is it? Hugs!
Trestrail Avatar
February 28, 2026 at 5:59 PM
Epic Fury is truly epic!
Pigeon Tart Avatar
March 1, 2026 at 8:52 PM
“All war is a symptom of man’s failure as a thinking animal”.
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