Hans Rustad A SONG ON THE END OF THE WORLD On the day the world ends A bee circles a clover, A fisherman mends a glimmering net. Happy porpoises jump in the sea, By the rainspout young sparrows are playing, And the snake is gold-skinned as it should always be. On the day the world ends Women […]
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