Burkina's Children. Author: Simon Thibaut
No. There are no comments, perhaps
cowardice, silent stares through the glass ceiling
blame. Here
locked horror, love
here killed by bullets,
here never heard her scream, hot gagged her plea
here so far.
there, so close.
here and there and you and I and all the pain
spectators at the window
Wind
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