The rise and fall of mankindA Poem by incensesmokeProtruding like mushrooms from deciduous basins covered in ferns and mist the day seemed perfect.
Emerging from primordial nothing reaching deep stretching high his future seemed to glow on silhouetted wings.
Enthroned in didactic pillar of fire just ahead of barbaric centuries choked in chariot wheel dust, he rose above her curvature.
Centuries later, under the serene bluish light of quarantine safety, his arousal was studied carefully.
At Bayside hospital and Beijing friendship hospital, women gave birth to healthy baby girls, In memory of mankind. © 2012 incensesmokeAuthor's Note
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