nuclear winter

hello again

and

goodbye


over just as it starts


strolling through the department store

together

not exactly glamorous

but times like this we are

us


they keep the thing hidden somewhere beyond the night

pictures can't do it justice


we look

we smile

we grab

we laugh

we bite

we plunder


the very stench of death kills a little bit with each toke

perhaps unconsciously


and when the bomb hits close enough you'll totally soil yourself


hell of a price to pay for sex education


we came in here for a bathroom mat

for her new apartment and end up roaming all around

funny how we can make a day of this

all the while she silently wants to move in with me


sometimes what occurs in your undergarments

can seem pretty irrelevant


make that

usually

unconsciously


alone at night you push back the thoughts

for years even

then one day you give in to it

because

you're already screwed









K A B O E W W W W M









devil's in the details

doubleyou

tee

eff

???


just like they say

all dust and wind

plenty of charcoal

but don't touch it


if you can still smell anything at all

you'll give your arms not to


just try to imagine going anywhere near the store now


heh

they talk about how a dirty bomb hath no fanfare

but the fallout creeps up on ya like the shits

same difference


steadily succumbing with each panged and acrid breath

at least radiation sickness has a tangible cause


every ache and twinge in your corpse

formerly taken for granted

suddenly humanity's most dread disease

your sole destiny

till the next thought comes along


should you ever again see her face

it will be through your heat-warped lens


oh and did you catch the scar on her forehead?