Death Flitters From Above
A Sky-ku for Gaza
By Oneg In The ArcticPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Leaflets are death´s joke
Bombs and snipers surround us
Nowhere is safe here
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Oneg In The Arctic
A queer storyteller and poet of arctic adventures, good food, identity, mental health, and more.
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By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶2 days ago in Petlife
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Powerful words
Prayers on a global scale healed a hole in the ozone once, prayers all wars end
😞 Haunting image pared with death’s joke phrasing works well! Very sad.
Brilliant and sad 😔
I pray each day for the Middle East. Peace will finally be there. This is a great awareness poem !!!