(from Poems for Last October)
A p o c a l y p s e
want it to be centered, but I don’t have enough time to mess with web post formatting right now.
successfully posted every day in October
feeling apocalyptic due to streetlights being out and
weird Halloween costumes in the neighborhood – a tall chubby boy in a pink shirt and pink pants with pink bunny ears
no lights on the Tappan Zee bridge
I was lost in New Jersey facing a maze of downed trees