Hurricane
The storm spiraled closer.
Hysteria blooms.
Water, wind, waves, when, where
the news -
a kaleidoscope
of uncertainties,
driving
chaotic migrations.
Perched at ocean’s edge,
in perpetual peril,
we are awaiting
the cacophony
of destruction.
In the face of the apocalypse,
promises
ring hollow.
9/10/2017
For contest: 8 word challenge 4
(hysteria, kaleidoscope, perpetual, chaotic, cacophony, apocalypse, spiraled, hollow)
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Copyright © Agnes Krampe | Year Posted 2017
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