Far Out is Doom: Chapter 16
A Sacred Epic
Harlie Radio image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA
Far Out is Doom: Chapter 16
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
Ancient of thrones was he on earth’s wet crust,
Before e’en the trees their rooted plots took,
And flowers the hue over green fields spread,
The ferns and grasses them usurped, and thrived,
Even then was Satan’s throne, brutal black,
Of skulls before skulls at its f…