The anticipation for the end of times,
Has overwhelmed beauticians and barbers...
From coast to coast and globally.
And 'After 6' evening wear is running out of stock,
As being reported by those in the 'in' crowd.
While reliable tailors everywhere,
Are working their fingers numb...
Trying to get their customers' requests,
Ready for the final fitting on time and as scheduled.
Many are guaranteeing their end of times experience,
Will find them impeccably dressed and prepared...
To be enthralled by the 'Rapture' of it all.
Is this like New Year's Eve...
When we celebrate with the toasting of champagne? '
That's a good question.
I don't know.
This is my first 'End Of Times' as well.
Call Bill and Evie.
They think they know 'everything'.~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.