Russia Poem by Saul Palti

Russia



Red and white will turn to blue
all throughout foreign land
beat to dust after refusing the hand
all for something old and new

turn around without a sound
with a plea of unheard ground
bright yellow sun on fire
tied and bound with wire

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
s.zaynab kamoonpury 24 October 2022

A fine sublime poem abstract muse on the war situation. Kudos!

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Chinedu Dike 03 May 2022

Insightful and nicely embellished with poetic rhymes.

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