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Thursday 19 March 2015

Waste

War slew

a hole right through

the place where

my child I'd bear


War tore my limbs from me

War took his sanity


Gone... is the home that we shared

The rest of the world does not care

Belongings strewn

Lives doomed!


Futile waste

Hate in haste

A nation mourns 

...stolen new dawns


Rivers of red

Children dead!


What could have been 

...remains unseen


© Debbie Razey 2015