Daily TOT 3/31/22

A poem... the WPA insists that the recent umm... development be kept confidential...

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Imposing dark shadow Looming above What lurks inside, no one can know In dark churning waters Needle-sharp teeth glint Eyes of fire Scales of flint Across the moat Where bones will float A door taller than a sequoia tree Ebony-black, stained with scarlet A wise one would flee Inside the door There is a room Upon the floor There lurks your doom Room filled with steam You step forward You scre-