Autumn Edge

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I count the species in the orchard hedge

Maple, Blackthorn, Hawthorn and Hazel thrive

Blackberry and Honeysuckle intertwine

Elder pruned and cut hard to renew

two Oaks, two tall Maples break the line

a Red Admiral sits on a Buddleia leaf

needing to find a place to hibernate.

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An idyllic scene a man laying a hedge

the clear blue skies under an autumn sun

but never far from my mind the other world.

Of war in Syria, in Yemen, Somalia, in Gaza

The unrelenting brutality, murder of people,

and the suffering of people in these times

and of the silence of people of my kind

and of the silence, the discordant unravelling

of the myth of the Wests superiority

of the myth of the Wests democracy

of the myth of the Wests morality.

Politicians assume the cloak of Pontius Pilate

and wash their hands of responsibility.

As they have always done.

©robcullen2016

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