Three Poems

Or to the stars? Who goes? Hello?

So this time freeze, not flood, will blow

Humanity's survival, bro.

If Noah's brood an ark could tow,

How will we float on ice and snow?

And can a remnant, stashed below,

Preserve our science from long ago?

Rebuild from scratch, all friends, no foe?

And should the Sun its pull forgo,

Its mass shrink down, no heat bestow,

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