Impending

Ruin goes both ways
and 360° all over Midwest
as wind twirls
and takes men with their gonads
to Momby
and all those left over
in E. City.
Ruin goes all ways
as the impending punishment
come from the Hand O’Glory
--the one that wrote all those old commandments—
sweeps as pyroclasm
bent on erasure.
Ruin goes everywhere
as we strive to remember
to save something from God
to keep something to ourselves
so we don’t forget
just how close we were of becoming Him.