Blood Poem by Daisy Pereira

Blood



Sometimes history needs intervals
of death and sacrifice
stars ridden skies
fumes with blood of innocents
blood travails through the sinews of time
often mingled with tears

children and poets alike
killed in vengeance

In a remote corner of this vast night
somebody still cries

a mother, a brother, a friend...

Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Saadat Tahir 11 January 2015

nice meaningful and rather disturbing lines... disturbing because truth always is....a sad and apt commentary on the state of affairs all over the world. well written nice liked

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