Poems ✍️
  11.09.2026
  15

Author: Herbert Nehrlich

Sap

Sap had started running
in the early hours.
It was a vain attempt,
utterly so.
How could one hope
for an escape
from total annihilation
by man-made means
But Sap felt better
simply for trying.
He saw himself
as paying member
of one big global
nuclear family.


  survival futility doom irony

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