Monday, April 21, 2025

The Final Bomb


The Final Bomb
by Lord R.e. Taylor

It all began on a Sunday morning
Suddenly, life on Earth began to die
Famine, disease, and many other reasons
When it all ended only one man existed
One man to tell the entire story
He walked onto a nearby abandoned road
The final bomb went off
Watching the explosion, he yelled
“The rotten bastards finally did it.”
Then he fired a single shot into his head
And humankind no longer existed on the planet

© Poem – XX/IV/MMXXV
LRET


 

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