With the sound of trumpets, The Rapture arrives.
Unexpectedly, though, the trumpets sound disappointingly like muzak.
The Rapture arrives, on a Tuesday morning, to the sound of a Herb Alpert knock-off band.
Righteous people are vacuumed up into the sky from wherever they stand, but
Unfortunately, some are not vacuumed powerfully enough, and come back down,
Leaving messes for the wicked,
Who didn't like them anyway,
To clean up.
The Rapture comes, right in the middle of Maury Povich.
Unhappily, some of the righteous are not vacuumed up in their entirety,
Leaving behind an arm or a leg or someone's head.
Someone's head says that it feels certain this must be God's plan for it.
Unavoidably, whatever else it said is indistinguishable when some of the wicked begin using it for a soccer ball.
On the whole, say reviewers later,
--and one must remember that these reviewers are wicked--
The Rapture does not live up to its hype.
Everybody goes back to work, or school, or to doing nothing,
And waits for Armageddon.
(Teaser clips available
at Armageddon
Official
Website.)
Oh,sorry, I misread.
ReplyDeleteI thought this was call
The Rupture.
I guess I can put off buying that new soccor ball ;-)
ReplyDeleteRapturous, Shay!
ReplyDeleteAloha, Friend!
Comfort Spiral
This is perhaps the best line in the history of English:
ReplyDeleteThe Rapture comes, right in the middle of Maury Povich.
I am in raptures about you, woman!
ReplyDeletewhat a trailer!
ReplyDeleteSounds like Video Games......
ReplyDeleteRapture and Armegeddon!
Love this .. it made me remember a very odd but involving book called Weaveworld by Clive Barker
ReplyDeleteHi! I had quite a time with my blog. Will come and read this post later.
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I'm guessing that Maury would continue on as if nothing happend.
ReplyDeleteWhy is this so funny to me?? Maury Povich...LMAO
ReplyDeleteChica, you must be entertaining angels all over the place! :)
ROFLMAO! This somehow makes great sense to me...hope I can stay so then I can just enjoy the beauty of nature with all the other heathens!!!
ReplyDeleteMany hugs!
Gabi
I'm gonna quit being such a GoooD person --grin!
ReplyDeleteEXCEPT on your blog, Fireblossom
You're a terrific writer...can you understand me? My head just rolled into the netting at the end of the field. Everyone's yelling, "SCORE!"
hey ! Lovely Shay ♥!!!
ReplyDeleteYou mean you left a comment which wasn't kept!!!! oh! What a shame. Anyway, thanks for checking. It's true I get sad if you forget me! ;)
"You are NOT the father!"
ReplyDeleteGod would do much better with an Electrolux over a Hoover.
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