Uncle Sam's Fleet's Are In The Warm Mediterranean Sea Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Uncle Sam's Fleet's Are In The Warm Mediterranean Sea

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A final decision is not made yet, but Uncle Sam's war fleets are swimming in the Pretty belly of the warm Mediterranean Sea Waiting for that zero hour to start as they call them Air strikes, sea strikes, and may be land strikes Against a certain spot somewhere on earth, That zero hour is still unknown because Hesitation is still the situation's case, Everyone is in great tense because people Are waiting to see what's going on around, Uncle Sam is always ready to hit hard, but Always the problem is always with the strike's timing, There is something going on here and there, but All people worldwide are catching their breaths, Always technical problems are behind a sudden Strike because a final decision is still unknown, Kids and women are completely scared including My kids and their mom because they are scared Some stray missiles might hit them hard, Always innocent people like kids and women are the Real victims of any ugly war anytime and anywhere, Smart missiles should avoid our kids and our women Because we do not want to die for nothing at all, Wars are not pretty options for a reason or no Reasons, but we don't have options or choices if A decision made to go ahead with any war's decision, Please, avoid innocent kids and innocent women When your smart missiles hit hard any place, then A war is not a pretty thing or a good thing, but Chaos and bitter deaths to be ensued in any strikes.

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