It's Still Life

PLAYLISTS FOR THE APOCALYPSE
            or when there’s salt stirred into your tea

Gimme shelter from undead,
and their reanimated insects.
From ash-heaped histories,
and your bad moons rising,

from the subterranean blues
dripping off your shoulders,
from the holy water in your iron,
& bubblegum stuck in my hair.

But here’s the script.
            Act naturally.

For Go Dog Go Café. The Title of a Book is Included in the title or the body of your poem. #GoDOGGoCafe  #GreatReadsPromptChallenge ©Misky 2022 Shared with #amwriting #apoemaday on Twitter.