Friday, June 13, 2025

the apocalyptic man buns

you wonder
sometimes, what good the next
generation
will be,
if someone pulls
the plug
on electricity
when the big one drops.
will they know what a hammer
is?
a spade,
a rake,
will they have a clue
about
how to build anything with
their hands,
grow
anything?
will they have the fortitude
to live
off the land?
to kill
or be killed.
how long will they stand there,
stunned,
with their dead
cell phones in their hand?
will they
keep their new pronouns
and on their
childish heads,
their man buns?

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