Tuesday, March 1, 2011

A Job for Godzilla

Godzilla is the only one
Who can fix it.  It’s her job

After all, she’s the one 
Who wrecked it. Only right

That she should put it back
The way it was, not perfect

But okay enough to live in,
Okay enough to raise a kid in. 

We don’t have the time now
To make it right, we’re too

Small and contrary to ever get
Around to it, it’ll take years

Just to agree to the memories.
And then it's not so much

Agreement as acquiescence
To the tax on disagreed.

Godzilla is the only one left
Who can retrace her steps

And put it back like it was
Before we summoned her.

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