When the Mayan
calendar runs
out of pages to
be turned, I will
have already experienced
the outcome. The world
had ended before.
Fire
rained down
when we fought. Tsunamis
crashed as she cried. The earth
opened up after she left.
And I survived
—narrowly—
prepared for the next
armageddon to
inevitably come.
Monday, January 3, 2011
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I like the images here. I almost feel that it would be stronger if it started with the last line of the first stana. I like the way that you play with the lines here, specifically "-narrowly-".
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