Realizing What You’ve Done
Read this
& weep.
Lay low,
wait for
the bugles
to blow.
Bellow
a warning.
Duck down.
Here they
come.
Brace yourself.
You’re not
in a
foxhole.
You’re not
an atheist.
You’re fodder.
A heap
of regrets.
A distorted
sum total.
Before it’s
over you’ll
know what
you’ve done.
