Ceasefire
Hands across a table
Ceasefire agreed
The dove of peace sings
For a day,two maybe.
Then a shot
A child lay dead.
A mother weeps
The dove flies away.
Hands across a table
Ceasefire agreed.
Copyright © Ken Duddle | Year Posted 2014
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