#pocalypse-poem

How Now IMAGE SOURCE Lowering my elevation Try to keep from dehydration Set aside all reservation Walk on through this fallen nation Searching for liquid satiation Ignoring growing frustration Getting

Steempocalypse Moon I search in the flowers all burnt on the floor I come up with a knife, but, nothing more I step out the window and into the street Wary of who or what I may meet On down the lane to