At the End of the World

I’m told you are waiting for me Anne

at a place that no one can see

where the dunes are gold

and the earth is red

for the people to send

their use to its fend

I wonder what the rook is doing

while the King and Queen

lie in bed

what is it that makes it all

seem like the real time of goodness

is not here but where there is wood and trees

and time to sorrow and glee

for me

it is about the rights of all

to fall

and love again for the morrow

is about joy and reaping the slave’s inner

being from the right of all to work

and not plead for forgiveness when

they are not ale to make all the fools

in the world see the end of the world

is here

at my side.

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS com BRUCE P SAUNDERS com BRUCE CDF MORE 2020

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