by Jerry Ratch
The End of Civilization as We Know It
Question is, how many carpets did you see flying in close formation?
Question is, which hand would you use
If you were asked to choke yourself for the sake of civilization?
The real question is, if you could only use one hand
Would you still make an attempt to go through with it?
To be or not to be
That isn't even the question anymore
And about your soul or your ghost — listen to me, carefully —
If it has too long a neck
The urge to have a hand ringing it
Would be irresistible
All we really know is that one day the fate of all frogs
Hung on two frogs
And the last remaining mosquito came in from the cold
For one last look at blood
And found that it was just too delicious to resist
All we really know is that the underside of the world
Really is kind of flat, and now the planet thumps in the night
As it goes round and round
Because that's what happens when you
Scrape the hell off the bottom of the world
So, the real question is
If you could only use one hand
Would it be okay
As long as you can still
Give someone the finger?
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Never thought of it this way. Startling: "All we really know is that one day the fate of all frogs hung on two frogs."
Thanks, Matt!
Love the ending. Surprised me.
thank you, Diane!