NaPoWriMo2016, Poetry

Day Eight #NaPoWriMo 2016

The Age of Bile
Never to know when it will call by:
arrogant, expecting all activity to cease.
Under new management, for a little while;
spasmodic tyrant with no clear projection,
erratic manipulator of all the Mundane.
All that should be ordinary (even trite),
becomes turbulent, not by choice. Not at all.
Edicts penned in invisible ink:
authority to shoot at will (on pure whims);
tremors on age-old foundations now requiring
meticulous organisation, a lot more than was
ever conceived.
What you need to know:
1. Clue: Acrostic poem
2. Treasure your health.

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