The Human Creed

The sky bloomed a pregnant pause
Sickly in its gestation
As the world shuddered beneath
Fear clung
Choking populations
In their own effluent
The stars pin wheeled around
Obscuring the clouds
As the world waited
Crimes of history
Lay as grimy stains
On Mother Natures pinafor
A mushroom enveloped the weather
And the pause was broken
It was an annihalation

Melted skin,
Melted bone,
Melted metal

Long, slow or fast
Humans breed destruction of self

Posted: Wednesday, November 7th, 2018 @ 10:03 am
Categories: Poems, Political.
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