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A Traveler’s Poem The tempest was brewingAlong the path of errantryAs a new life they were pursuingLeft its own brand of imageryStormy weather, sunny skiesHarsh words, then starry eyesYet hopefully in time they’ll seeThe journey fit them to a tee! Your prompt for JusJoJan January 7th, 2022, is “tempest.” Use the word “tempest” any way you’d like. Continue reading