Post Second Coming, I am told the animals
were to be left to fend for themselves
in the world of streets flooding and
tornadoes, horses skittering up through
plates of earth broken like promises
to our guard dogs and to our teens
screaming to push off from parents or
to find them; their rafts all that would
remain as we rock and roll toward heaven
without feline or fish. This ground level
movie reel interrupted indefinitely
by heavy rain.
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