The End Of The World Poem by Alexandre Nodopaka

The End of the World

I'm nearly 80 years old
and the 4.54 billion years
of the age of Earth means
absolutely nothing to me.

And just because the age
of the universe has been
calculated at 13.77 billion
years is even less
meaningful to me.

Sure they claim it's plus
or minus a few percentage
points but that doesn't even
add up to 80 years.

So voila!
that's my prediction.
Nothing to it.
Here tomorrow gone today.
The future reversed.