Exceptional Holding tight in the middle of a storm. Blow'n in the wind by DALLAS01 Free Verse Poetry Contest contest entry

Yesterday's amulets hung out to dry... long- held values gone awry; scattered-- their collective remnants ride a wayward wind till they are sucked into a bruised-blackened void where they are chilled, blended in empty rhetoric, stored in twitter feeds, and tilled in orange cosmic dust. What's that blow'n in the wind? Author Notes Thanks to Neilnap773 for the artwork

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