stgreenie<p>I was there that day<br>when the script flipped<br>and all that was before<br>was ruined too suddenly</p><p>Of course postmortems were written<br>by those of an analysis penchant</p><p>Always pushing that question<br>of why must the world rotate<br>and snatch away the seasons<br>just when we were getting use to them</p><p><a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/inkmine" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>inkmine</span></a> <a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/poetry" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>poetry</span></a> <a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/poem" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>poem</span></a> <a href="https://universeodon.com/tags/amwriting" class="mention hashtag" rel="nofollow noopener" target="_blank">#<span>amwriting</span></a></p>