you are now in one half of the world floating about; the other half of the apple asunder is where I am
just the other day N Korea blew their arsenal and America on the other side said: Anything you can do, I can do better and they all regaled us all with fireworks
And Russia said: Don't mess with me I got arsenals and patriotism and it's not Afghan tribes we're fighting this time
and then the terrorist nations said: Have we got a surprise for you - we're nuclear family too and so humanity was treated to New Year's celebrations out of season and earth broke in two
(and God said: Thank you for the Holy Wars, and all in my name too; nothing's gone in vain - I'll see you in Heaven with fair maidens and virgins for you to *****)
and so it is we are floating in two halves and sometimes,Β Β just sometimes our two earths will glide past each other and we might see each other - and we could, if you are so disposed, wave at each other (with missiles in hand)
Coming back after my last poem here on 11 June, I cannot but start off with a poem about the sad and dark times our world is in...This is not a poem about any one particular nation or group, but about the darkness that seems to linger always in humanity...