As apocalypse authorities worried
about zombies
Artificial intelligence like
Skynet
They worried about the evil in the world
They had moved to live off the grid
In a veteran RV like third-generation
ranchers
They wrote letters to an inmate
who slayed in the name
Of God under the banner of Heaven
With a literary reputation
conducted at the outer limits
His focus shifted to isolated
communities of fundamentalists
Polygamy in civil establishment, Taliban
theocracies and zealots
In September, in a locked bedroom, all five
in the family
Tucked into bed and concluded their probe
Died from drug toxicity - methadone,
heroin, pseudoephedrine
Used in the treatment of mental congestion
They left a goodbye letter, a to-do list,
And a common question: whose turn is it?
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