POEM STARTER
Submitted by an anonymous Daily Prompt user.
"It was all becoming real."
Use this as the closing line of a poem in any style.
Reality Shifting
The seas stopped flowing overseas..
Oxygen had fully dried out
It’s as if the world had stopped turning.
I could feel the impact coming for us each second..
It seems small, but it’s arrival is about to consume us all.
Clouds have lost it’s usual moisture, everything went blank.
Just as I closed my eyes.. the land broke into small pieces.
Everyone flew across the entire area, the earth was shaking.
I didn’t know what to do, I just froze..
Seeing all these people get obliterated from impact.
Debris flown across the roads. I quickly layed myself down the ground..
Thinking it’d make my death be less painful, it didn’t.
My head started to sink. I looked up into the sky.. and saw
The vortex was about to suck us all in
Devour our existence from this putrid earth now.
It’s as if reality had decided to just banish us all and that..
It was all becoming real.