Challenge
You're a Pompeiian poet. Volcanic ash is raining down. You write one last poem. What is it?
Untitled Pompeii Poem
Ash, ash... drifting down.
Volcanic rain o'er Pompeii town.
Fire, fire... so we mourn.
Can what was yet be reborn?
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Ash, ash... drifting down.
Volcanic rain o'er Pompeii town.
Fire, fire... so we mourn.
Can what was yet be reborn?