WHEN WE WAR...


When We War...
When We War...
Drums of war again!?

Guns,
— spitting—
Every breath is gone...

Widows,
— teary —
Looking out of windows...

Daughters,
— weak—
Lamenting in gutters...

Sons,
— lifeless—
Bloated in the hot son...

Earth,
— ravaged —
Gasping on fetid breath...

Where then is the gain?

~ KIS

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