Oddly timed poem

It is very weird to tell people I have a poem out today, with all that's going on in my city and worldwide. And also it's my dad's yahrzeit. And. Yeah.
But. I have a poem out today:

Pre-Apocalyptic Meeting Minutes

The pre-apocalyptic aspect of it...um. Well. Huh. I sure could use some stuff that felt more pre- right now. Is what I'm saying.