Evelynne Wren


Corpses of long missed fathers, sons.
The grass and flowers permanatly stanied with blood and smell of what happened.
Tears of mouring mothers and sisters
for the loved ones lost.
For conflicts, ignorance, and religon?

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 21, 2009
Poem Edited: Sunday, November 27, 2011

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