Its Doom Poem by Lamar Cole

Its Doom



They were aliens of the sky.
Now it was time for them to die.
So all the missiles started to fly.
To blow them out of the sky.

It was a good try.
But the missiles failed and no one knew why.
People better get ready to live on the moon.
Because the earth has met its doom.

Monday, September 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: aliens,earth,people
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