Feasting on the bodies from the Nuclear blasts .
Those dreadful rats had quite a repast
Both rich and poor they feverishly ate
Squealing and shrieking as their hunger whet.
The so called “masters of the World” were no more that day
As the nuclear bombs exploded around the world in dismay
A quiet calm filled the planet that dreadful hour
As the deadly smoke rose to the sky in disarray
The aftermath of that devastation was a sad thing to see ,
As the ruins of great cities tumbled into the great rolling sea.
Now it's only a dry ,empty planet dead and desolated every way
Quietly spinning it's forlorn way into dreadful decay
A once vibrant planet teeming with life in full bloom
With it's advanced technologies, now dead and in gloom.
A few stragglers managed to get away from the catastrophe event
In great ships to the planet Earth,
Saw that the daughters of man were comely and beautiful,
Cohabit with them which gave birth
We on Earth should take heed of that dreadful event,
As MARS to it’s massive destruction went that horrble date
Or we, with our nuclear weapons and pig headedness
Indeed shall share a similar Fate!
Regis
Very thought provoking though as this could quite easily happen on Earth.
Well done.
Ron
We oughta, will we?
Great poem Michael
Regards Ch'erie
Reindeer