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Moments of Explosion Approaching Fast

Concerned
My well-being doesn’t come into it
Neither does my wife’s
But worried I am,
For my children’s future;
My grandchildren too
And for my great great grandchildren also!

I listen with horror
I watch with shudder
I read and feel misery;
When the wind blows
Time enough at last, or is it?
I gaze at the old man in the cave
With little peace and quiet;
Will it be helter skelter?
Are we in quarantine?
Chosen people?
For a new place, alas Babylon,
With perhaps Dr Strangelove!

Maybe there is no soul with the man
Unless the balanced became unbalanced;
What reason a leader has got
(even if the people he rule on are suffering from punishment).

To justify such actions
Perhaps, 
Pak Pong-ju is not a man
Could he be the God’s apprentice
God’s messenger
God’s terminator
To emulate Sodom and Gomorrah or Pompeii?

Why should we shoot the messenger?

If this is the case
Truly, then, I should be concerned.

My well-being doesn’t come into it
Neither does my wife’s
But worried I am,
For my children’s future;
My grandchildren too
And for my great great grandchildren also!


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