AFTER
after the armageddon
he took some
well-earnef rest
the loss in megatons
of millions
he could live with
his red-
line limit
up there in the billions
and who can say
today when
they brandish
superposition
death is a reality
and reality is death
no finding that
cockroach better
equipped to survive
nuclear
winter, forever cancer
trade whatever for exchange
of consciousness
poems 2 die for 