A Sunless World
A sunless world
will unfold, then
deep cold will come.
An Ice Age might
hide sunlight from
Man's sight to fret.
Where will we go?
On snow and ice
we'll crawl and die.
Is this fiction,
or the frown that
each one will wear?
Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2011
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