sunday evening blues
the massacre on the moon
was plastered all over the news
succinctly too gruesome to be true
how everyone got there
was a matter of simple physics
(having occurred far into the future)
it was an experiment of sorts
and of course a complete failure
while all those living on mars
carried on with their lives
clearly in the dark
september two thousand seventeen
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This is so funny, John. 🙂
I love your poems.
Thanks so much, Shawna!
Interesting, futuristic scenario. ❤
Thank you for commenting on this piece, Olga.