Impossibly Possible

When the impossible became possible,

Many people were afraid.

When the possible seemed impossible,

The few others came to the aid.

The wind screeched and howled,

Sending people and animals running in fright,

But yet as others could attest to,

That evening was a calm evening night.

Everything and nothing happened all at once,

The land flooded and dried to a wisp,

Yet the rain was on no radar,

And the pools and lakes were full to the tip.

Yet The Man went unnoticed,

And yet was seen by foe and friend,

For this man had brought this horror,

But left them all entralled in the end.

For he had a face like no other,

For it simply could not be,

It was a face of mischief,

It was a shape of impossibility.

The shape called by a name whispered

Through fixed but destroyed streets.

Of the Impossible squared shaped head,

Of the Demon they had met, with his havoc greets.

(Critiques are appreciated, I don't know how I feel about this one...)