She Finds No Rest Poem by Edward Kofi Louis
She Finds No Rest
Oh!
How?
Bitterly she weeps at night;
Her tears flowing down her cheeks,
Because of the results of war! !
Destroying her land and killing her people.
Oh!
How?
With the bombs destroying everything in her land;
And, she finds no rest.
Press, express, stress!
Affliction,
Distress! !
Overwhelmed;
With the wickedness of mankind!
Destroying her land.
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4/25/2024 7:06:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The pain and distress of those who suffer the brunt of war has been nicely told in this poem. Thanks. Her tears flowing down her cheeks, Because of the results of war! ! Destroying her land and killing her people.