Extinct

Science fiction buff at heart.

Where do we start?

At the beginning or the end?

Into a tail spin should we send?

The double edge sword; not of metal or of brass.

But it will kick our collective – – -.

A.I. will bring about some mighty impressive tools. Surely, it will not be so cruel.

To bring forth the extinction of human kind.

Body, soul, and mind.

Extinct

Humans

Bones

Dry

Powder

Dust

Kudzu

Reclaim

Earth

*This was my answer to a poetry prompt from Living Poetry, livingpoetry.net : April Visual Poetry Prompt:

Thank you.