Apocalypse green
Perspective is everything
Saturday out in a field
Family standing side by side
Knowing not what's to come
Soon cut down from their lives
A thunderous roar
Spiralling winds
The beast has come to rise
Across the horizon
The chaos heard
Seeing the bodies fly
A smell in the air
Staining all the cloth
A murder spree unreal
The death machine
Unrelenting fury
Riding along on four wheels
The reaper silhouette is seen
Changing direction with each pass
What a tragedy to see
From the perspective of the grass
About the Creator
Leonidas Nikiforuk
Of all the things I enjoy writing about, my honest self is certainly not one of them.
I'm inspired by the great stoics, various storytellers, drunks at a bar, and random conversations while strangers and I share a wait time.
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