Relief … ?A Poem by Phill Oz O'feeThe ongoing crisis in Yemen, caused by prolonged conflict, has led to staggering impacts on human life, basic public services, and the economy.Relief … ?
In the bombed battered desolation of an ancient long lost metropolis
A traumatised damaged lonely child trudges aimless with a cindered cane
And detritus arenaceous edifice whispers this was once a devoted family home
Relief appears a long distant aspiration As opposing factions refuse an armistice
Hiding behind innocence fragile human shields of herded refugees littering like crimson paper-chains
Trapped inside macabre dust choked grounds these soundless souls live shattered arid dreams
Atop them weighs unjust execrable brokenness patterned pending deprivation and ominous disease
Rhetoric alone does not feed hungry spirits with superfluous intergovernmental injected promises
Nor the hypocritically supplying both offenders with copious expensive technology for combat
Peaceful concordance would end the nightmare But alas no gestural of abatement has arose
As onlookers we can give only voluntary our aid through prayers and much needed monetary support
(Let us hope our effects are not in vane!)
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12 Reviews Added on July 29, 2017 Last Updated on July 29, 2017 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more.. |


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