Showing posts with label disaster. Show all posts
Showing posts with label disaster. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 13, 2021

Saturday, September 12, 2020

Monday, June 29, 2020

062920b


Converging Lines

 


Smoke boils up

From the street shimmer,

Your house,

I think I can make it out,

I could’ve danced across

On the roofs of cars, but now,

Only a few antennae protrude

From the steaming muck.


Your house collapses,

Burns; now it’s gone.

You know,

We could’ve really

Been something together,

With your aplomb,

And my brilliance,

I almost asked you out once,

But your expression gave me pause.

The moment was gone.

Oh well, I almost regret

Pushing the red button

On that mysterious machine

In the secret room in the attic,

Skull and crossbones

Taped to its side.


It was left

By my crazy inventor uncle;

He was nearly as brilliant as I,

But vanished one hot summer day,

Testing his giant magnifier hat.

Tuesday, May 26, 2020

Monday, April 13, 2020

041320d


fresh erosion
under the tracks
two blocks from my house
counting the chlorine cars
in each freight train

Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

041018c


this hollow moon
glass soap bubble
so unfortunate

the shuttle pilot
miscalculated
at least we have
a decorative ring

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

Sunday, January 21, 2018

012118


Calcite-Fu

Mutant snails, eating all the concrete to grow their ever-larger and more elaborate shells, caused more loss of life than the 2054 Flea Flu.

Saturday, January 20, 2018

012018


Click ‘Em Together Again


The river tears its bank a new one,
smiting fields and towns alike,
shoving everything aside
in its eagerness to suicide
into the sea.

Call it the water cycle if you will,
but remember when you hit the water
from high enough above,
it's like cement to you,
call it the cement cycle.

No, because water is nothing like cement,
the tsunami that hit Japan a few years ago,
was a bulldozer 100 miles wide,
God's drain backed up,
with fish instead of sewage.

Our globe: no place to raise a family,
if there was any alternative
I'd have my bags packed in an hour;
"No place like home,"
more threat than promise.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017

052417b



How many backups does it take
to make sure you have a copy preserved
no matter what
and how many does it take
to make sure that you edit the wrong version
and delete the best one
no matter what?

Monday, April 24, 2017

042417



$3 Time machine

  1. Cheap hard plastic seat.
  2. Control panel labeled in Engrish.
  3. Analog dial for destination date.
  4. Time-space map keeps reverting to blue cube of death.
  5. Giant roaches? Must be in the Pennsylvanian.
  6. Cheap respirator and high oxygen levels: FAIL.
  7. Biodegradable hull flammable.
  8. And tasty.
  9. Fire extinguisher expired in the Pleistocene.
  10. Date dial came off.

Prev publ. Brushfires, 2010

Wednesday, April 19, 2017

041917b



But We Have a Pretty Ring


We used to have seven moons
colonies on all of them
no survivors made it
to the remaining five

Tuesday, January 31, 2017

Monday, March 14, 2016

031416c


Wind


parsing the daffodils
beside the vanished house
the single concrete step
and the branchless oak