The End of the World As We Know It
Every time
my world has ended,
I woke the next day
to find a new one.
About this poem.
At this point in life, I am pretty calm. Here’s why.
Tom
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Quarry House 
In my humble opinion, this is probably your BEST poem…ok so I’m really not all that humble but have excellent taste!
Thank you Toney.