Poetry by Reba Jean

Life's End

Angry gray seas,

Lonely, desolate shores

Cold, windswept, barren

Forbidding blue glow

Earth.

No life remains;

All things are dead.

To other worlds

The plague goes on.

Out to space –

The endless void

Black velvet, nothingness

Frigid, firey, and empty of life

Bare and sterile

As in the beginning.




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