Flowers And Bullets Poem by Seyyed Bagher Mirshojaee

Flowers And Bullets

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Our hands are always full of flowers
. Or bullets
Thus the leaves of the garden are crunched under our ever passing feet.

Our eyes are not accustomed to see
In the same manner that our hands are accustomed to pick up and fire off.
Likewise the law of the grass is being broken.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Almedia Knight-Oliver 13 July 2010

Flower and Bullets... are we seeing beauty in one or the other...or both? Interesting poem with more than one meaning-in my opinion. good write.

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