End Times-

A Poem by kmartell

i am going to burn in the lake of fire when the ufo's come to judge us
they will show up big in the morning sky
and everyone... store clerks... women

with fingernails (cacophony red) still wet ...hair wet...will run out
of shops

my pastor who has been condescending to me
for many years now
will step out on his back deck

and unload a round from his sterling pump action
into his own head
that's because it will be a big surprise that grey little big headed men
are gods

here to flush away the dross

winston the cat will be the only one not surprised
he has been
out flushing his own mice at night and knows these beings

he has prepared ahead
he

has mice now lined up in the garage ten in a

row