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.