The Sky is Falling


The world did not end,
what should I do?
Prophesies, conspiracies,
corruption, deceit, a stew
of such proportion that
realities and truths are
left to the changing moment.

I suppose I will buy a new calendar
and restock my kitchen, feeling
somehow lied to, yet relieved
that we continue on.


The Story of Heny-Penny “The Sky is Falling”

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4 Responses to The Sky is Falling

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  2. dykewriter says:

    this one made me smile

    hugs Pat


  3. itsjusthenry says:

    Reblogged this on and commented:
    so true


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