The waves are crashing over the moon-

when did the tides become so bold?

Confusion is repaving the blacktop road.

Even the animals have darting eyes

from the ground to the white foam

washing out of the skies.

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People gawk in fear

at the new world, of whales

dropped on lawns, and lobsters

in trees- no counting by twos-

only by threes. It won't help

to get on your knees- prayer

is too weak for an unbending ear.

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God says we are sinful,

and must be punshed with fear.