THE END?

Eight thirty
Had a shower
Still feel dirty

Air showers
Not the same
Scented with flowers

Remembering day's
When it was snowing
The water stopped flowing

A short time after
All the animals died
For some perverse reason
Man survived

On foods preserved
How long can man survive
When they run out of reserves

In a dog eat dog world
Eventually everyone dies
Not enough tears left to cry

Mankind realised to late
This wretched world
Was meant for sharing
Instead it was used for hate

As the last vestibule of life
Watched as the last spacecraft left
Without mankind earth itself
No longer struggles to stay alive







Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-11-12 at 12:07

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