ask yourself
what does it mean
what is possible
when you lose everything
everyone
your old way
even the very favorite tshirt
is consumed by the mess
of the rumbling masses
running for their lives
evacuating the buildings
houses and shops
heading to hide in the hills.
as the last stray dogs
head yelping out of the streets
and you are left
in the quiet
lonely
empty
streets,
ask yourself
why they all left.
something big,
has to be
giant
looming
apocolyptic
amazing.
its coming,
terrific
so why wouldn't you sit and wait it out?
just to see
what happens next.
a blast
tsunami
earthquake
meteorite
or better yet...