Witches in conical hats dancing around a cave entrance
In Northern France as Axis forces advance towards Paris
The defence is mounted, astral elements black spellcasting
Soul crowblack and cold as Hannibal’s elephants, slope glass
Nasty ice, winter glass flat as a Ford-flattened rat under overpass
Learning about Passover from a rabbi with cancer, raining nuclear ash
Worst came to pass, alas.
Alchemisland 
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