The True Language Of A Certain War - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Only bullets, war planes, War equipment and the soldier's Shoes talk loudly anytime, The harsh language of a war is Prevailing by itself anytime, Love is removed from the war's Dictionary until that war ends, The war's battlefield is the Center of any prevailing decision, so The true language of a war describes Itself and defines itself by itself.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 29, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, August 30, 2013

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