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Velocirapture by Linda Fullerlook up! look up!
behold the cauldron of the sky
it roils! boils over
spewing pterodactyls
god’s wing’ed fingers
touch down!
six points of destruction
sprout flames and locusts
hark! the harold
camping out
in a bank vault
spanking his money
05/21/2011
Author's Note: the devil made me do it
Posted on 05/21/2011 Copyright © 2025 Linda Fuller
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/21/11 at 09:40 PM As long as you know that for sure. Great stuff. |
| Posted by Paul Lastovica on 05/22/11 at 02:58 AM "hark! the harold camping out in a bank vault spanking his money" This is THE rapture poem of the day. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 06/04/11 at 12:00 AM I really enjoyed this Linda. Those poor people in tornado alley. One of the signs of the apocalypse? |
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