Off the edge

Ants only fellowship
when sugar is in sight
Many men will cease
to call you friend
when your purse is light.

The gods are not crazy;
we are.            We are
crazy for thinking
the earth is flat
for thinking
we can push love
off the edge
into Hell.
We are crazy
for forgetting
that the earth is a ball
of karma, and
Love will roll
all the way back-
to pummel us.

         Hard.