A pilothouse sailboat, a midsize boat,
is large enough for its own laundry room.
Companies make washer-dryer units
that fit inside a little cabinet.
This has become a goal I’m working toward.
When the continents sink under the waves—
the black, oil-stained waves hot from lava flows—
I want to be sailing into the gloom
reading peacefully by electric light
and I want to wear a clean, dry tee shirt
that smells like Gain Joyful Expressions soap.
I know we can’t fight the Apocalypse
but with careful financial management
and high technology we can fight dirt.
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A Place To Read Books I’ve Never Read
Gain Joyful Expressions
The Flat Night
When The Planet Convulses And Glowing Lava Flows
Orbis Non Sufficit And The Status Cow
The Donut Shop Parking Lot Is Not Enough
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