Ineffable moments

A bunch of words floating around my head that somehow came to make a modicum of sense

Tem[pest]uous

I know you've never wondered what my head looks like, but here's peotry that expresses the over-emotional state of my mind anyways.

Bed of Roses [reprised N.R.]

"Zola's algorithm was a program." "For choosing?" "Insight targets!" "What targets?" "You! A TV ancor in Ciaro, the Under Secretary for Defense, a high school valedictorian in Iowa City, Boston Baxter vigilante, Bruce Banner, Stephen Strange, anyone who's a threat! To HYDRA... Now, or in the future..." In which Super...