War’s Aftermath Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

War’s Aftermath



They send their sons to war
and guns belch smoke and roar
and those who die so far
and those who die so near
they speak of them no more
now they’re no longer here.

Monday, October 19, 2015
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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