SAVING
I’m saving up
for Armaggedon
when a can
of beans
is worth
a billion dollars
and the queues
into Hell take
forever
(need to
purchase
snacks
so as not to starve)
the queues into
Heaven
no where
to be
found
and ditto the entrances
when the big one falls
enough collective
guilt
to go many times around.
poems 2 die for 