“The world began without man, and it will end without him.”
– Claude Lévi-Strauss
“The world dies over and over again, but the skeleton always gets up and walks.”
– Henry Miller
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Fin du monde

On the eve
Of the world’s
End
I sit
In my village
Reading poems of
Renewal,
Beauty, and
Tomorrows
Bugarach
The final portal
Des gendarmes
Des journalists
Paying a premium
To cover the
Spectacle
To witness
The end

Make a dash
For the final
Portal
Another world
To trash
And
Burn
Security is
High
Sensationalism
Sells
While I
Make plans for
L’printemps
***
Bisous,
Léa