Invasion ForceA Poem by Corwin McAllister
This is about those inexplicably placed strands of gossamer that get caught in your face in summer, while you're walking down the middle of the street.
All plans laid and preparations complete
Buffeted about by the treachery of winds
All but invisible their means of conveyance
© 2009 Corwin McAllister
Added on October 18, 2009