Blue skies never stop Their alliance with the sun They linger, waiting . . . .
By PK Colleranabout a year ago in Poets
The rain brings relief Washes blood and dust away But not Gaza´s tears
By Oneg In The Arcticabout a year ago in Poets
What rings out louder? Thousand tonnes of munitions Or grieving your child?
A woman in flight See her brazen silhouette Powerful and free
By Leslie Writesabout a year ago in Poets
We recognize the Missile´s brand, rocket boom How quick death will be
Look up, out of hope Shattered by sound breaking bombs Look down at what´s left
Once we whistled, now Everything hits too close to- home once held me safe
Bodies are shredded But the heart sings for Gaza Every song is red
Another air strike Sends friends soaring with the ball When will they land back?
Leaflets are death´s joke Bombs and snipers surround us Nowhere is safe here
comet through the sky burning, crashing to my heart will you heal or burn?
By Savannah K. Wilsonabout a year ago in Poets
The black night sky, now Shot through with gold, as the Sun’s Fiery light breaks through.
By Jaye Ruggiero-Cashabout a year ago in Poets
