poem

[matt_rosales]

still a working draft...

The Suicide Bells

Those suicide bombs,
like suicide bells,
sounding their long,
long song of destruction.

then death.

those mothers,
those fathers,
their sons,
their daughters,
father's brothers, mother's sisters
memories all
after the songs of those suicide bells,
those suicide bombs.

Comments

i hope

[brit_mikagami]

i hope...

this isnt a recurring dream or anything. coz...its a very strong poem...

Re: i hope

[matt_rosales]

thanks... no, it's not a recurring dream or anything thankfully, but its something that I have lived through.. hopefully I'll have time to rework it to make it more narrative instead of internal.