Sunday, November 25, 2012

fresh coffee

your friend
is ready
for the end.
he has
canned beans
and bullets
in the cellar.
batteries
and water
to last
a month,
or so.
he's built a bunker
for himself,
his wife and two
kids. even
the dog has a
place to lay
his head when
the final day
comes.
he asks you
what you
have done so
far, and you
reply nothing,
but perhaps you'll
brew a fresh
pot of coffee
and watch.

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