A Poet Contemplating the End of Times







A Poet Contemplating the End of Times





a Poet sits in his lair

high above the city



contemplating the end

the end of days



the end of the world

approaching him



He saw the signs

all around him



the decay

the rot lay deep



all around him

the world woke up



and the poet

smiled



he was no longer

a lone voice



in the wilderness

screaming about the end



as the world

woke up



perhaps too late

perhaps not



the poet spoke

and the world listened



to his pleas

no longer



falling on deaf eats

the poet smile

and prepared

for the end



of his time

as he saw



the grim reaper

coming for him




Jake Cosmos Aller

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