Apocalypse When

A blinding flash our planet will crash
To drab desertification
Burning up and drying out
To dust our monuments
Nowhere can we  hide
Bleaching  our bones
 With white heat
Caught cold
Doomed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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