Far Out is Doom: Chapter 9
A Sacred Epic
Harlie Radio image by Joe Haput CC BY-SA
Far Out is Doom: Chapter 9
by Cosmic Poet Simon Pole
O glossy street, and blocks of buildings fine,
Houses which all-sided are, clean of brick,
Roof without holes, lawns proceeding unparched,
All green and full, a road of grand pavement,
Uncracked, and cars even shining at curb,
All this we see as if a stage or drop,
Un…