Death
In the belly of a bomber
Floating across the sky
As if contemplating
The morality of what it is about to do
Suddenly,
Rains down hell
Upon mothers and their children
And fathers returning from hunting daily bread
Brothers, sisters, and grandmothers burn up
Like piles of firewood
The screams of little children burning
Beckon their Father in Heaven
To look down and see
My poem “Patriotism” has been published at The Writers Club. I would like to thank their team for showcasing my piece.
Special thanks to Grace Y. Estevez ( graceofthesun.com )
Below is the link to the poem:
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