poet2rhyme4tommorrow

Poetic vignette

Dystopian scenario haint so far away

The following fictitious scenario evoked when one after another fiery missile (re: entire arsenal\'s ensiling weapons) unleashed casting morbidly fascinating tracery immediately blinding any unwitting observer) of mass destruction screamed across the heavens, where the inky black skies reverberated with deafening thunderous cacophony prefacing immediate after effects that rained down with heavy metal radiation poisoning carbon based life forms across the terrestrial firmament killing outright millions of people videre licet instantaneously vaporizing the majority and inducing a sickening sensation to well up within any survivors and foreigners from other realms of the Milky Way galaxy, where unstoppable waves of nausea washed over the paltry human league lucky enough (like Lindy) to survive the nuclear blasts, but the interim space/time continuum seemed to stretch like infinity across axons and neurons housed within gray matter of Homo sapiens (as they breathed their last breaths) suffused with noxious deadly gases tormenting and sickening those amazingly graced (or more accurately cursed) with temporary reprieve before death welcomed them with opened (pustule covered) arms and legs before being quickly cremated, which cremains of countless all living things great and small plus all things wise and wonderful blew (analogous to a Martian or Venusian dust storm) across the pock marked and cratered landscape strewn with rubble far as the eye could see with nary a handy dandy blue\'s clue of twenty first civilization, where ineradicable where survival of the fittest nee several insect species are known for their exceptional resilience and would likely survive a nuclear war, including cockroaches, ants, certain wasps, and even microscopic tardigrades, which insects possess unique adaptations that allow them to withstand high levels of radiation and other extreme conditions swarming over apocalyptic landscape like one undulating mass scavenging for morsels ten thousand leagues under the sea while teeming oceanic ecosphere perhaps taking their spot of tea in an octopus\'s garden in the shade totally unfazed by the total mortal kombat unleashed after one country trumped superiority purportedly accidentally testing brinkmanship to the max, and essentially triggering World War Three giving free rein jing access to species of animals deemed subordinate the bipedal hominids who roamed carefree for millenniums flourishing unrivaled until doomsday clock struck midnight closing the chapter on one arrogant, egotistical, haughty, et cetera species. other life forms granted carte blanche contract that thrived on a steady diet of radioactive fallout to restore planet Earth to former pristine glory peopling the terra firmae with seeds of life and white lily, which without the presence of homo sapiens witnessed at first an imperceptible flickering, jump/kick starting, and twittering of fruited plains whereby nascent buzzfeeding hooters linkedin nattering nabobs of nativity served as grunt workers to appease the new lord of the flies harvesting shoots that sported resilience of mother nature which promised a bumper crop of good and plenty eats.