From the Jungles of Jupiter - To Encamp On the Moon

The moon in struggle As it breaks through the red The sky is dying The earth in dread The three sisters On a mound of decay Stand proud of their moment Civilisation, fading to grey Sceptre and scents Sword of the fallen Spreading their angst Like a darken pollen Heads slightly bowed Their way of glee Killing and maiming Deathly spree Federation of the stars In need to meet To rid earths quadrant This trio to defeat Ale-era the Apocalypse Kristy Krull Illyanna their leader Void to null A regiment of troopers Will assemble soon From the Jungles of Jupiter To encamp on the moon Droids and Trojan Federation scouts and carriers Will warp ahead In battle ready Harriers Part one of two, Part two being: The Return of Earth to the Devout. http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/fantasy4.php