warm sunlight, skies
blooming with rays
coppice dunes;
only thing golden and aural
is the metal of the seatbelt sizzling
under the wrathful magnified windshield
*
Pre-apocalypse scenes---
people are animals having sex
and being meaningless to me
people are doing their part
in helping the apocalypse to happen
pre-apocalypse is the world around us
*
and I yawn next to you, with your
pretty feet on the dash
on our phone waiting for our friends
to drive up---
the sky is azure with no clouds impending
we'll take our chances today
and whatever tomorrow we're given
YOU ARE READING
oh the hue-manity
Poetrynow that katie isnt on wattpad, who will do my covers now? edit: after some long talks on the phone and i may of sold my soul to Katie (again) she agreed to make me a cover
