Posted on January 13, 2022
Late at night
The message arrived
From Centauri Sector Nine
A chill went up my spine
Through the static crash
I heard a muffled voice
The being on the phone
Shrieked and then moaned
The message then got clear
I heard it with both ears
The voice said in great fear
"We've just run out of beer!"
Posted on October 23, 2021
Don't you worry my friend
The park downtown
Sees this once a year
It's really Nothing to fear
The Halloween Tree
His Bark is worse than his bite
Late at night
He gives such a fright
His trunk grows arms
His Bark becomes armor
His branches swords
It quite the horror
As soon as the day is done
On All Hallows Eve
The fright goes away
He's dropped all his leaves
Posted on October 22, 2021
I'm so glad
You were spared
Left to grow
Your leaves aglow
Rain has started
Pray for more
Forests dry
Consumed by fire
Action needed
By you and me
Prevent the trees
Catastrophe
It’s Never Too Late
Posted on October 20, 2021
Category: Environmentalism, Planet Earth, Poetry, Social Commentary Tagged: Alpine Beauty, Autumn, Ecology, Planet Earth, Spaceship Earth
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