Drones and Harpies


By lenchenelf
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Ariel views and roadside shadows,
No one to chalk mark victims,
all those lost, fallen in tank track.
close shot, violation of being.
History will wash their bones, in floods
of earthy reason, treatise and tenures;
weathered views will scour skeletons,
keen out wasteland of a nations heart
in tracts and tomes for the wise.
Tears do not make money; imprisons
those left in memory of shells and basements,
those who know,
occupied in a mindspace where I cannot go.
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packs a punch and a half
packs a punch and a half lenchenelf - well done
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you write how I feel.
you write how I feel.
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Yes, the situation in Ukraine
Yes, the situation in Ukraine remains relentlessly grim and, made worse by the atrocities uncovered following the withdrawal of Russian forces. War is the ultimate in inhumanity. Your poem makes the point forcefully and artfully. Paul
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A very fitting poem to
A very fitting poem to remember the atrocities recently revealed, and the wrecking of Ukraine generally. We who are not there cannot know what it feels like but we are observing from a distance.
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tears do not make money
tears do not make money indeed. greed and Russian imperalsim both in play.
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