Violence Poem by MAGNUS AMUDI

Violence



VIOLENCE

Eye wrinkle it began
To begat disparage
And yet Tysoning
Shoot again begotten

Hemorrhage is brings
Shelling and uphill
We export oil
Yet importing mortars

Listen to the melancholy
Of motherless mothers
That of fatherless children
And of groaning men

If we must mêlée
Let’s fight for peace

Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: mothers
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