The Denouement Poem by Wesongah David

The guns were laid, planes too were laid,
Leaves nolonger rustled, grass nolonger burned
People shook hands, armies used bands,
the army shook off explosives,
It was meretricious,
but a denoument in anyways,

expeditons were called back,
filibustering tactics were employed,
Did they succeed? it was time for change,
The grand finale was nearing,
light at the end of the tunnel,
flippancy wasn't needed,
The world powers had achieveds their goal,
everyone was free, everyone was hurt,
If not infected then affected,
the onus was clearly felt,
For they had caused alot of gyp,
in the name of liberation,
To destroy weapons of mass destruction,
but this was a denouement alright.


W.07