04
Apr Ukraine
A street
full of burnt-out tanks
Innocents
murdered; the young and old.
Burial pits
barely hiding the crimes of hate and war
And a
realisation there will yet be so much more.
Man’s
inhumanity to man.
I do not understand.
There are no
words that I can use..
‘Shocking’, ‘horrifying’,
‘barbaric’; I cannot choose.
They are
just words.
I have not
experienced war.
They are
just words.
I do not
know. Only words.
I weep and
the images stay
As I close
my eyes today.
How can this
all happen and for what aim?
And in who’s
name?
There will
be no gain; you will, you will, hang your heads in shame.
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