The Sky Torn In Two

The great book was unsealed, and I saw the sky torn in two. The rain gathered in flooding rivers on the streets of an anonymous suburb, where the poet, his old dog, and grandson shivered, although the last of those soon slept.

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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