UKRAINE AGAIN by Richie Kharis

RICHIE KHARIS

The moon illuminated the scenery of crisis
Leaving my hands on my sweating face, as my eyes fade in hypnosis.
I see life at a glance,
Sweet and bitter
Lost in a trance 
Of flowers with butter 
Awoken to the real world by rifles, bombs, commotion, sounds and drones 
The strikes of soldiers, the screams of newborns
Many torn apart by anger at dawning
Streets full of blood, wails and yawning
Buried deep, choked in silence
I took to my eels, pacing the pavement blindly in turbulence. 
My gun on me, bullets for safety
Still life reads continuously 
I hope I see the moonlight again 
Not from this cave, but out there, freely drinking champagne 
With no nuclear shots but fireworks in Ukraine again

  • Author: RICHIE KHARIS (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 30th, 2023 09:45
  • Comment from author about the poem: Freedom again.. One of the best gifts needed No more killing or destroying just living simple.. Even if it means living only for your loved ones
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 2
Get a free collection of Classic Poetry ↓

Receive the ebook in seconds 50 poems from 50 different authors




To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.