Notes from the end of the world — Hello Olympos The gods drank
Earth, piercing
its rind,
sucking
its nectar
through a
metal straw. When it was empty,
some of them left
for Olympos
to forge
a better world,
fresh and
clean and
new and
Martian red. But the people
back on Earth
gasping/fleeing/dying
forgot/declined/refused
to send offerings/sacrifices/bread. And that…