Albert Goodwin paints the future

Crash landed  
wounded vulture  
ejected erotic violence
crusing into orbit from my spaceship
cold grey streets
 
quiet was not the fall of man
two way yellow road lines running
cracked when the fault broke open
Resistance of one
 
kicking down walls
with steel toe boots
had a knack for night vision goggles
repels their attack
 
slaying the overlord bosses
in throne rooms  
jet pack sub machine guns
flash lighting up the hallways
 
ammo belt armed to the teeth
saving babe-a-loids
dystopia
pigs in L.A.P.D. uniforms blue
 
carrying shotguns around corners
we held them off no holsters needed  
shooting up aliens in strip clubs
with pipe bombs pleasantries  
 
the movie theaters red drapes
rolling back black credits as eyes
low on armor  
R&R as you call me back into bed
 
flooded bathrooms
Pulp Fiction dialog  
mirrors cracked from ricochet
execution style
 
throwing holograms as diversions  
diving underwater mouthpieces
tearing open green alien cocoons  
of unconscious women
 
Post-Apocalyptic
technological civilization has collapsed
buildings foundations crumble quick
brace for the kickback
 
this fire sail called sooner than we thought
lets see if they kiss us before the date ends
or throws up in our mouths open  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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a tribute to part of my childhood playing Duke Nukem on Nintendo 64,and other sources from Apocalyptic and post-apocalyptic fiction