A Doomsday Scenario Peek Poem by John Sensele

A million miles from joy
Breathing and seething below zero
Heart aching, mind blowing with no toy
To appreciate and thank my hero.

Dark thoughts gallumph
In a haze I hate to endure
Sorrow for company. No triumph
Should I surrender to sorrow's lure?

Rudderless ribs
Sailing away to nowhere
Parameters propelling crazy cribs
Into a vortex spelling and spilling hedonism everywhere.

How did I excavate my way to doom?
Mistakes and somber sweepstakes multiply
An avid appetite feeds and heeds gloom
Solution mindsets you and I urgently ought to apply and supply.