Tuesday, 2 September 2025

Sore Throats

 The Air was Consumed

by 

Smoke


Funeral Pyres 

filled

What once

was

A Playground


The Wailing

of

Grief Loss

&

Despair


Carried 

into

The Decimated Rubble

of

Home..


Sore Throats unable 

to 

Raise a Voice..


Day after Day the World Watched

An Obliteration

of

People and Place


Trespassers 

in

Their Own Land


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