The war, the peace

No winner in war. Just the homeless, wounded and forgotten. Powerful words and photo by a talented writer.

Made of sticks and stones

photo credit: Kyats via photopin (license) photo credit: Kyats via photopin(license)

Remnants of the war,
Leave the children crying in
An uneasy peace.

Bringers of freedom,
Peddle new tyrannies
Like cotton candy

And sugar coated
Lies are still lies
In the mornings light.

© 2015 | Frank Regan, All rights reserved.

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