French Composition By Jacques Prévert

Poem By Eugene Levich

The world is only
too familiar with
the four horsemen
of the Apocalypse.

Books have been
written, poems
have been penned,
and pictures have
been painted in
an attempt to
portray the carnage
that is to befall
the world during
the great and
terrible Day of the Lord.

(In the context of Corona virus
and the ongoing deaths, every where
in the planet, the four horsemen
of the Apocalypse make us think) .

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