Peter's poem today "Eve of Destruction"made me post this one;-)

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The color of the night was alien blight
The trees were bare beyond compare
All the kings horses and all the kings men
Couldn't put things  back together again

The milky way  had fallen from the sky
Everything I loved had poked me in the eye
Mountains had crumbled oceans receded
I couldn't get anyone to give what was needed

A legion of  army ants crawled over the earth
Eating everything, growing bigger in  girth
Like some monster picture made in hollywood
But the ants were for real eating all they could

The sun was losing  its power while the moon
Had given way to  satellites that would erupt soon
Everything was  programmed to fulfill  its goal
Only  human beings did  not know their role

Running around in circles asking what's going on
Even though  every era had been warned
When the angels had descended to arrange all things
The powers and principalities were having their fling

As hurricanes, earthquakes, and volcanoes erupted
With the mind and vision of  humanity corrupted
Soon the vision I had would be filled  in all  its glory
God had chosen well all the players in His story!

eT