The
soles
of girls
and boys
and mothers
Eggshell-laughs
spilled ice-cream
Splinters of shrapnel
Spent cartridge, feather
Wild bomb, tar-macadam
Scream from the crack
Break mother's back
Streets of heaving
mangled heart
Blood pools
in saw-dust
Saline to
drench,
men
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