Reflections

This poem was written by my sister over 10 years ago

The warriors crouch on bended knees

To shoot and bomb wherever they please

They bomb out places they don't even know

Where there are children trying to grow

One day they may stop and see

What they've done to their country

United we stand, divided we fall

Their minds are closed, they don't hear the call

Reviews

[An owl on the moon]

Powerfully vivid... the words so clearly make a call for peace in the midst of madness... Thank you for the call...