Just in case the world actually does end today, I wanted to be completely caught up with poetry and posting.
A poem for the end of the world
today is the last day ever, so yesterday
I got my hair cut and went
to a baseball game with my honey
and watched fireworks
this morning I called my mother then
saw my collegian son, ate an extra
piece of chocolate, and had a beer
with lunch
there are dishes in the sink, dust
bunnies in the corners, and clothes
in the dryer, but the world is ending
so I will finish that afghan
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