Do you know how long it has been since a moral choice presented itself

and the wrong choice was made

not two minutes

why is it not quiet between lightning and thunder as if someone were asking

do you have other articulable feelings if so express them now

tragedy ensues

with a laser blast from the cockpit

the dangled finger of God makes contact

PLEASE CALL FOR SEVERAL HUNDRED THOUSAND PHYSICIANS QUICKLY

Jane Miller, Palace of Pearls 4, in American Hybrid: The Norton Anthology of New Poetry