
…
Running out of tears
running out of fears
our hearts and souls are here
..
On the tree lined streets of Bucha
fallen bodies lie where they died
knocked over, mangled, distorted, shredded,
alongside carcasses of rockets
spent empty useless stupid lies
that call this war “special military operation”
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The black crows gather and cower
but the birds still sing of freedom
in Bucha, Kharkiv and Marsupiol
…
the birds still sing of freedom
are you listening from your unmarked grave Federico?
The “black crows” gather and cower.
….
©robcullen01052022