Destructionofearth Stories

The world before midnight is alive and full of hope. Why does that all change as the bells toll midnight? It all happens in 24 hours and the world will show you as you get to know the places and characters in the science fiction travelogue

This is a poem I wrote on 4-24-1988. I've been writing poetry (or attempting to lol) for as far back as I can remember. I guess if you were to ask me what it is about, I would have to say the destruction of earth.