The Day Our Moon Turned Red

Someday in the future
Our moon will turn red
Raped and stripped
And left for dead

For in her core
Is the need for humans to survive
But the greed of us
She will never revive

These actions of us
Will resonate through universe worlds
Where we will be tagged and flagged
As totally absurd

We managed to escape 
The year 2012 
We are now about to be 
Cast and shelved

Many years ago
We had the chance to repent
But where ever we went
We destroyed and left spent

Who ever is left
From our human race
Will have nowhere to go
To ever show face

As out there, their are
Other races of creed
Much different from us
The perfect seed

 

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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October 24, 2009 at 12:18 PM
James.. u are an inspiration and encouragement with your comments and with your verses too... why are u not on the top 50 poets list? this poem The Day Our Moon Turned Red is dynamic .. truth be told.. is anyone out there listening? I put u on my favorites along with this poem..more please... Linda-Marie
Mason Avatar
October 24, 2009 at 11:28 AM
Very Halloweenish here, James ... LOL ... excellent writing !!
Kendrick Avatar
October 24, 2009 at 4:35 AM
Someday the moon will turn red as blood and there will be other signs in the heavens as to the fact that the end of time will come. Nice job even though I don't totally agree. That is life differences of opinion. Keep writing. You are good and getting better. Sara
Guzzi Avatar
October 23, 2009 at 3:55 PM
or not hon...perhaps there are only seeds and none perfect? For what is perfection after all? Light & Love
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