This one, written last month, was a combination idea from a game I was playing at the time and an unfortunate topic that recurred in nightmares I used to have as a teen. Odd combination I know but I’m afraid it did inspire this harrowing thought.
War
For what!!
To celebrate the audacity
Of a mushroom cloud
Aftermath
No one left but
The ruined statues for
The millions dead
Who will never see
Just mutilation
Left to rot and decay
And wash away
In storms of acid rain
A ravaged earth
Torn apart
Bludgeoned
And scarred
Not even the essence
Of history
Will morn this troubled
Landscape
As the ash of a
Previous existence
Now rests in
Polluted air
Where memories die
Not even their ghosts
Want to wonder
A dead world
Proud nation after
Proud nation
Felled one skyscraper
After another
Its people culled
In the name of peace
And protection
Of one another
Or so the Powers that be
Proclaimed
When they pressed the button
And all for what!!
Copyright © JRFC December 2018 Image from Pixabay
Very good.
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Thanks Tara 👍🏻
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Aye, all for what? Great poem JC.
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