The War Is Over 1

The War Is Over?

Now it’s just to wait;
To watch with wonderment
The anarchy, the plundering;
The few,
The new
As the factions vie for place;
Young bordellos, for
Bordellos follow war;
If, before, the despot reigned,
Monstrous drive-force stained
With blood,
Now the mob, like adolescents
With a taste of freedom, rage
Until riot
Is exhausted:
Wasted time.
Real peace and real order,
Borders, hoards will not transgress,
Lie beyond th´apocalypse
and further.

©The War Is Over 03.4.10
Our Times, Our Culture;
Arlene Corwin

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