A red sky, degradation is what I see all around me.
The morning delivers its warning.
The ice sheet clings to the arctic shoreline.
Beaches disintegrate, the coast recedes, the sky riots.
Meanwhile Target sold 3,200 TVs per minute.
Even if the revolution will not be televised
we can all watch nature’s Armageddon in HD
with Gil Scott-Heron playing in the background.
The End
25 Saturday Nov 2017
Posted in poems
Poetry on the run 
Armageddon will taste like artificial maple syrup I think…. I can hear the thunder of hooves from the riders.
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“Artificial maple syrup” will sponsor Armageddon…Armageddon brought to you by Artificial Maple Syrup, when natural is just a dream.
Yes, thundering hooves are closer than most people seem to understand. But then it is the season for shopping so we are kind of busy.
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After 10million blockbuster disaster movies, we will die with all the drama of a silent fart…
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