Wrote this while watching a moving WWI movie. It is bewildering that we still fight wars knowing the cost.


The Most Great Peace Shall Come

What kind of madness has the burning metal flying,

The deadly sting of hatred firing from the machines,

The putrid smelling of the dying not yet dead!




Poetry by Jon Aflatooni
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Written on 2006-10-21 at 18:38

Tags Sadness  War 

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