Would
you believe that a mere twig
thin
as a gnat’s hair is the only thing
keeping
the sky from crashing into
the
Earth?
Would
you believe that fire ants at
their
annual convention in Price, Utah
voted
unanimously to rebel against
all
mankind?
Would
you believe the color blue is
fooling
you into thinking green is a
communist
conspiracy bent on con-
quering
the European Union?
Look
around you, things are not as
they
appear to be. Even your life has
turned
out to be make believe. Wake
up
from the dream, my friend…
You’re
finished—the end.
You
were given a name so that one
day
you could be crossed off the list.
Your
heart is nothing but a forest fire
of
unquenchable desire.
You
happen to be a smoldering California
with
nothing left to burn. Would you believe?
Of
course not. After all, who in their right
mind
would believe you after all you’ve
been
though?
I,
myself, had one hell of time, wasted an
entire
hour this morning just dreaming up
this shit. Would you believe I’ ll be given an
this shit. Would you believe I’ ll be given an
ounce of
credit for that?
Chris
Hanch 8-14-18
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