End

So how does it all end,
this fantasy,
this horror tale,
this MAGA movement?

We’ve read this story,
we know its tropes;
no clever twist is coming,
no deus in the machina,
no villain’s redemption arc,
no happily ever after
unless it ends with us
closing the book.

104/365

A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…

© 2025 Greg R. Fishbone, generated by MidJourney as a derivative work of the poem, "End" by Greg R. Fishbone