Famine and fire

There is a famine
Outside my first girlfriends barn.

The darkness caught by death

Sees through everything, 

Outside the apocalypse skies.

Still there is a bar running

With three bluesman in hat and boots.

Tie, coat and horns on their heads.

They are possessed with love, 

Pushed away by satan to cry

At the feet of an audience

Of ghosts.

~

There is a famine outside

My first girlfriends barn.

A makeup princess who despised

The attention her brother caught.

She gave months to the car thief

And years to the tenant

Who swapped dramatically 

into the apocalypse sky.

~

There is a electricity house

Where Ipads are melted with dance

On the cries of the bluesman.

There is high voltage rooms

To please the knights.

There is a black whirlwind that

Destroyed every wooden house. 

Size so big that it carries bears and airplane

29 July 2019