It seemed like yesterday when we stood holding hands. With loving and trembling hearts to be lawfully weds We had our share of laughter and

Poetry, Opinion, Politics
It seemed like yesterday when we stood holding hands. With loving and trembling hearts to be lawfully weds We had our share of laughter and
I will be with you always, Your air, your sun, your rain. I will think about you always You have found a way
You are an illusion. Nothing but illusion. Ignite each cell inside of me; A single thought about you – like music Soothes my soul as
It has been a month of violence Unfair, unkind, unjust The world is watching like eighty years ago Lives dissipate into dust. It has been
Dear March, I have been waiting. Waiting for you to usher the long-waiting spring. I don’t mind windy weather and rapid changings, and last year
I never thought that I would ever write a piece like this; perhaps this comes with age, or maybe my heart has softened. Whatever it
Oh Moskal comrades, how much I wish You could get out of the darkness you’re in Trapped in one man’s tunnel vision A daily portion
I stand Protect you from the shelling Shot in the back made me numb I stand Bam, bam bullets propelling Look what the world has
A shortsighted bastard possessed by egoControlled by fury and hate‘War makes right’ is the tyrant’s credoPutler- will be engraved on your slate.Your life is dark
Five nights of terror Rockets and bombs Five nights in a bunker Stillness and calm. A mother holds a child, hope in her eyes Hides
Cold Misty night under heavy bombardment On guard – as shells get close Feet strong on the ground, but a trembling heart Cold sweat under
Peaceful morning dawn shook by terror A missile from the sky brought morning rain A woman becomes a gun bearer For sovereignty and freedom to
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In full repertoire, the Russian bear Well-trained by West to swing and sway Hand on nuclear warheads Who could dare? Trapped in a bear hug,