domingo, 14 de outubro de 2012

Homs to Aleppo

Syria is seriously seperated
by the...
Delirious dictator who dishes out death.
Blanketing blocks in bombs.
Rigging russian rockets.
Vigourous violence like a virus
voraciously enveloping the land.

 A small box of frag grenades and
some battered smg´s.
The kids appear at the window
already aiming on their knees.
As spickity-spacks hit walls and rooves down the road,
a shell takes off and finds the house nextdoor to explode in.
The kid soldiers scatter and scrammble under burnt and broken
furniture,
Just in time as the APC moves past with eyes above rifles
into the messy concrete steel mixtures,
meanwhile the city lends ears to the bombardment´s
insisting overture.
The guntoting kids relocate to the outskirts as blast after blast
Aleppo´s streets and structures rupture.

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