The Smoke at ....
A plume .....of smoke.
Rising.....
Behind the outcrop,
..... as black ...... as,
The ace of spades.
The card of .....death!
It drifted, no, it spewed....upwards.
Stark, ......chilling.
More ,...... than just smoke.
It rose,
like......,
A malevolent genie.
Against a serene ......blue sky.
A bad omen .......
for what, was yet to come.
On that day, the 6th of June ,
82........
Where two knights lay at anchor.
In that small harbour
Bluff Cove, near..
Fitzroy.
Giajl © Jim Love