Kate Campbell

Locust Years

Kate Campbell


He built his life 
Wwith his hands
Put all he had 
Into the land
They came from nowhere 
On a cold dark wind
The harvest disappeared
But he survived 
The locust years

It hurt to hear 
her baby cry
Worked two jobs 
To get by
Convinced herself 
Sshe never needed a man
Holding back the tears
She survived 
The locust years

When I lay next to you 
In your arms
I know the world 
Can do us no harm
And like the thorns 
Protect the rose
I am safe with you

I know a place inside a dream
Where rivers 
Run through fields of green
A quiet valley 
That never lives in fear
I will meet you there
If we survive the locust years
If we survive the locust years