#WritcoPoemChallenge
Harbinger of our doom,
Hurtling through space,
The asteroid is here too soon
to try ejaculate me once again out
of my place wish I had a mirror to reflect its toll back into that asteroids face counting the hours that I'd even
had a chance to get back
figure what the world how we gonna fight that
got me wondering what the world
I ain't got no app for that
no take on its way asteroid outa my planes aka shoot back towards Mr black hole
that be smiling at the small spec of light this so called trashy intruder made in time so of course we intertwine the twines of twinnle and funnle thru space and become gigantic rubble of obliterated atoms that can't breathe and left into nothing's so ready to go into a crazy insane space malfunction got even the stars wondering wtf and be shitting light out towards Uranus which of course would be left in pitch dark waiting for asteroids to ripple the spaces in between the juggles of time