Another sign of the apocalypse
was first thing crossed my mind.
“We’d like you to speak
at The County Library,
branch out by the Interstate.
We think you’ll draw a crowd.”
A piece of old meat
can draw a crowd.
A blinking sign,
the bottom end of a rainbow.
Let me tell you something,
a guy like me?
Nobody shows up.
But that’s okay.
Already promised my wife,
I’d take her to Waffle House.