|Attack of the Crab Monsters
||[Jun. 21st, 2003|06:10 pm]
...I'm not used to all these
legs, these claws, these feelers.
It's the old story, predictable
as fallout--the rearrangement of molecules.
And everyone is surprised
and no one understands
why each man tries to kill
the thing he loves, when the change
comes over him. So now you know
what I never found the time to say.
Sweetheart, put down your flamethrower.
You know I always loved you.
--- Lawrence Raab, Attack of the Crab Monsters