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Afghanistan
by Gregory R SchelskeCitrus sun
and clever thrush,
bluebird's sonnet
amidst the rush
of broken arrows
and desert cries-
where clouds echo
blue target skies. 05/07/2011 Author's Note: Currently living in Bagram, Afgahnistan. I am witness to creation's song and the devil's destruction every moment of every day.
Posted on 05/07/2011
Copyright © 2024 Gregory R Schelske
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by E. A. Pugh on 05/08/11 at 12:11 AM Beautiful and simple blending of nature and arrows, perfect |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 05/08/11 at 01:23 AM ...provokes some delightful visions, well said. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/08/11 at 03:52 AM Amazing how the fate of the world rests upon a small patch of desert. You aptly bring this fact to our attention. |
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