unfinished
#WritcoPoemChallenge
Harbinger of our doom,
Hurtling through space,
The asteroid is here too soon.
silence fills this room,
sadness find it's place,
warm in it's cocoon.
Harbinger of our doom,
Hurtling through space,
The asteroid is here too soon.
silence fills this room,
sadness find it's place,
warm in it's cocoon.