STRANGE SUMMER'S DAY
It was a strange summer's day,Somewhere around the third of may.
The hottest that we've been seeing,
That ripped my soul from my being.
Nobody expected the tsunami that day,
It hit not only our coast along the way.
Please listen to me I beseech;
I'll recant what happened that day,
When the iceberg hit our beach.
I know that it sounds Far-fetched,
Because on this world.
In your time,
It hasn't happened yet.
The world I come from,
A parallel one.
Is exactly the same as yours,
It has one moon one sun.
The explosion not only caused,
A temporal rift where time did drift.
But our earth's axis began to shift,
Merging two worlds into one.
So here I am travelling back,
On this world to far quieter times.
There's no-one that believes me,
Back in the year of thirty forty nine.
Where I am now stuck in time,
With no way of getting back.
Waiting for the eventual day,
When the world itself will crack.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2024-06-04 at 00:55
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