Easter 2017
So it's World War III
And there's a terrible calm.
No palpable fear
Just a serene breath
Before the bomb.
We won't have time
For Brexit,
For growing our grandchildren,
For dying of old age,
For getting our telegram from the Queen,
For making peace in the Middle East,
For making love.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2017-04-15 at 13:18
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So It's World War III
So it's World War III
And there's a terrible calm.
No palpable fear
Just a serene breath
Before the bomb.
We won't have time
For Brexit,
For growing our grandchildren,
For dying of old age,
For getting our telegram from the Queen,
For making peace in the Middle East,
For making love.
Poetry by Esti D-G
Read 908 times
Written on 2017-04-15 at 13:18
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