I dreamt that the earth
lost her tolerance
for humanity and decided
to rid herself of the plague
which she pledged to protect
millions of years ago
but she became enraged
and disgusted
with what she saw
around her and
parted her lips
and opened her mouth
which I imagined
looked like a broken
fault in the concrete
of Los Angeles that
would engulf hundreds
of business men
and their brief cases
and the cars which crowded
the streets and filled
her lungs with a smog
as thick as it is in Newark
and in Newark waves
would crash down
from the atlantic and
wash away the pestilence
in the crack and w***e
houses which line
the thousands of streets
in anywhere USA.
She opened her eyes
on New York and wept
for it compassionately
as the rain which fell from
her eyes swept up everyone
on the streets and cleansed
them too as she did in Newark.
No one was safe.
Paris had been devoured
in the mouth and Tangiers
was burned in her fury.
I had seen the purging
of humanity everywhere
and became jealous
because I will
never rid myself of this disease