Firestorm Cometh

The Firestorms

life must go on

But the firestorm cometh

We are the firestorm shouting down

Our own existence.

The show must go on even if the planet is dead

Don’t be a wimp when the firestorm cometh

Extinction cometh to all

But the universes show shall go on without us

In each and every dimension without humanity

The firestorm shall swallow us

When it cometh to take away our children

The firestorm shall burn you grandchildren

© rogleach  30/9/2020

Open Link Night #275

for dverse poetry pub

Moon Beams

Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com

http://fivedotoh.com/2021/09/24/fandangos-flashback-friday-september-24th/

this was origanally written for a prompt a year ago but thanks to #fff Fandangos-flashback-friday it has made a comeback.

Moon beams are my weapons of choice.

I use them to slay the nightmares and monsters.

Those who inhabit the night, the closet

and the dark spaces under your bed.

The nightmares of extinction for these critters

are brought on by the moon beams I hurl like javelins.

In their dreams they sleep with the moon as an ally,

but she is my lover. Giving me her moon beams to defend the weak.

I am the knight of the moons heart

. Keeping the meek from extinction.

Throwing moon beams at the greedy humans.

Piecing their hearts with love for the other residents of this Earths forests.

Not all are wearing the armour of ignorance.

That keeps my moon beans away from their hearts.

For those a head shot is death. These creatures of the sun will pass into the future critters  daymares.

14/9/2020 rog leach

https://dversepoets.com/2020/09/14/prosery-monday-moonbeams-and-moon-dreams/

https://dversepoets.com/tag/flash-fiction/

Star Hike

#dverse #poetspub

I am here with the headphones blearing as I hike through my days.

My body tied from the days labour under purple skys.

Mind hiking to the stars as the music soars to meet the starman.

Many greats already hiked up the stairway to heaven.

The evenings end rushes me as I hike in a haze

Trying to find the change fro my pocket.

To feed the juke box a wobbly hike from the bar as I celebrate

The music I love by those who have passed

(31/08/2020)

for dverse poets https://dversepoets.com/2020/08/31/haibun-monday-8-31-20-take-a-hike/

Mind Blown (written 2016)

Warmly Invited
All Extra Terrestrials
Please Come Blow Our Minds.

Haibun Monday 8/31/20: Take a Hike!

boxferreting

I spend my days boxferreting,

Dreaming of being beached under sunset

Ferritting one box to this pallet,

Ferreting this box to that pallet,

Instead of rainbowing along the damp sand,

Sanding my soggy toes relieving,

The days spending box ferreting,

pencilling wordings to the other box ferrets,

Saying goodbyes ever and a day,

Now sunsetting on a beach no longer dreaming,

Verbing every night on the mooning lighted beach.

written for verbing prompt at the #dverse bar

https://dversepoets.com/