One day of days it blew up while I drank McDonald’s from a paper cup.
I looked up.
Nature had come back again, I thought I told it to shut up.
In my temperature controlled room I ignore the day of doom.
But then, oh God, lava flows!
Why did that happen, God only knows.
What about my Nike clothes?
Oh ancient Gods, oh day of wrath, is there something I forgot?
Oh Rambo save me, Superman, eruption was not in my plan.
Mr. Volcano now I know I am in your lava flow.
8th May, 2017