Poetry: The living end. (For Challenge 59 at then_theres_us)

The living end. This was written for prompt #59, "narrative poetry," at then_theres_us. You've been warned (...for poetry. My rambling, probably nonsensical poetry.) Ten/Rose, G. The short, short time between "A storm's approaching," and "Same old life."


There's a moon,
upstairs.

The living end.