I woke up Realised i was still alive So what next? Went to the bathroom And tried to converse With a spider Trapped within the bath Clambering unsuccessfully to escape it's confines So i think it was to pre-occupied to respond Left a towel overhanging Looked out of the window And saw that this part of the planet Was still there Although If my window Looked over elsewhere Then my view May not be through a glass window As that may be lying at my feet Or blowing up Into my face As a grim reality Sets in That i'm in a different place No bombs Just bombshells As i live In a different kind of hell