I wrote this while I was in college.

I published it in various periodicals the last being a Pagan newsletter in 1988.

tRump's bringing us to the brink of war makes it more relevant then ever before.

E=mc2

A flash.
A roar.
The gates of Hell opened and then closed again
in a blinding moment of Armageddon.

A tool of the gods.
A loaded gun in the grasp of an unbalanced child
whose hand no parent dares to slap.

What fate lies in a world of instant death
where the sun can touch the soil of peace
and burn out life forever?

No one knows but the formula.


Peace to all here on DU as we move into unknown realms.

revmclaren. (SJM)



ONLY!!! 2020 and beyond.